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Encounter Conditions
After killing 5 Spectral Sailors with a silver weapon
Initial Text
From the darkness and fog, an emaciated man wearing a strange bone mask and carrying a shrunken head moves cautiously to block your path. Once he's in your way, he settles in, waiting for you to make a move.
Summary of Choices
- Leap to the attack - Fight Masked Shaman
- Try to talk with him
- You've got a deal - Gain Servant of the Mask
- Tell me more
- All right, I'll help - Gain Servant of the Mask
- What do you mean, Lies?- see 2.3 You're lying
- I'll never help you - Fight Masked Shaman
- Let me think - walk away
- Run away - Fight ghostly hand
- You're lying
- You're too crazy to live - Fight Masked Shaman
- Alright, I'll help - Gain Servant of the Mask
- Let me think about it - walk away
- Run away - Fight ghostly hand
- Let me think - walk away
- Leap to the attack - Fight Masked Shaman
- Run away - Fight ghostly hand
- Run away - Fight ghostly hand
Choice Text and Results
Leap to the attack
The masked figure inhales deeply, then begins laughing. "Well, let's see if we can't make you change your mind."
(Fight a Masked Shaman)
Try to talk with him
"One that talks? This must be a new breed." He slowly tilts his shrunken head up and down, as though letting it survey you.
"Alright, let's talk. You've killed my… friends, but we need someone. Our existence is nothing but fog on the water, disappearing in the sun."
He laughs bitterly, an eerie sound echoing out from the mask. "I need you to take the mask back to your shores. I'll give it to you, just take it and promise never to come back."
You've got a deal
He nods his head. "Very well then, you'll learn my secrets."
He removes his mask, revealing a blank space filled with stars where his face should be, and pushes it over your face. There's a moment of cold, so intense it seems to burn, when the mask touches your skin.
Then the sensation of falling through darkness. Far in the distance you can hear a raspy man's voice reading a story of ghosts and pirates and voodoo shamans. You stir restlessly. The man stops reading to speak, "Don't strain yourself, Buttons. You'll be well enough soon."
Then you hear the faceless man's voice, now booming from above. "Now you know our secret. We're nothing but mists on the water now, fading into eternity. Go now. Take the mask with you."
You wake up on the beach, the mask gone but… part of you somehow.
You've learned a new Skill: Servant of the Mask
Tell me more
He rocks the shrunken head he carries back and forth in a strange mockery of shaking his head. "I've got nothing more for you than Lies. Smoke and mirrors and fog and bone…"
"Take the mask. I've sent others out but… I fear they will fade. The mask will remain… our connection to your shores." He touches the bottom of his bone mask, as though preparing to take it off.
You're lying
"I am? Or perhaps the world is a lie. This ship, your shore, the old gods, the lotus eaters… all one big lie." He shrugs, then laughs, the sound hollow behind his mask.
The echoes of laughter bounce through the ship, not deadened by the fog, and you hear the cawing of crows in the distance.
Let me think
The masked figure moves the shrunken head in his hand up and down so it can look over you. "There isn't much to think about, is there? Everything's so clear… very well, but be quick."
You turn and leave before he changes his mind.
Leap to the attack
The masked figure inhales deeply, then begins laughing. "Well, let's see if we can't make you change your mind."
(Fight a Masked Shaman)
What do you mean, Lies?
"I am? Or perhaps the world is a lie. This ship, your shore, the old gods, the lotus eaters… all one big lie." He shrugs, then laughs, the sound hollow behind his mask.
The echoes of laughter bounce through the ship, not deadened by the fog, and you hear the cawing of crows in the distance.
I'll never help you
The masked figure inhales deeply, then begins laughing. "Well, let's see if we can't make you change your mind."
(Fight a Masked Shaman)
You're too crazy to live
The masked figure inhales deeply, then begins laughing. "Well, let's see if we can't make you change your mind."
(Fight a Masked Shaman)
Alright, I'll help
He nods his head. "Very well then, you'll learn my secrets."
He removes his mask, revealing a blank space filled with stars where his face should be, and pushes it over your face. There's a moment of cold, so intense it seems to burn, when the mask touches your skin.
Then the sensation of falling through darkness. Far in the distance you can hear a raspy man's voice reading a story of ghosts and pirates and voodoo shamans. You stir restlessly. The man stops reading to speak, "Don't strain yourself, Buttons. You'll be well enough soon."
Then you hear the faceless man's voice, now booming from above. "Now you know our secret. We're nothing but mists on the water now, fading into eternity. Go now. Take the mask with you."
You wake up on the beach, the mask gone but… part of you somehow.
You've learned a new Skill: Servant of the Mask
Let me think about it
The masked figure moves the shrunken head in his hand up and down so it can look over you. "There isn't much to think about, is there? Everything's so clear… very well, but be quick."
You turn and leave before he changes his mind.
Run away
You turn to run and hear laughter following you, haunting your every move as you get further from the helm. Then a massive hand descends from the mists, blocking your path.
You hear the distant voice from behind you, shrouded in the mists. "You'll have to do better than that to outrun the mind."
(Fight a Ghostly Hand)