A Dilemma On Pigmote Isle

 is a Sunless Sea Story Event.

Trigger conditions
 is triggered when you dock in while  The Rise of Pigmote Isle is available and choose. Doing so will increment the quality and grant the quality  which forces the player to make a story choice in order to progress.

Story description
''An aide runs over. "Hairless Adviser, you return to us! Praise the tide. We need your wisdom once again!"''

Interactions Summary
Every time the player chooses, they will be presented with multiple options on how to deal with the situation. The situations are chosen at random. [Pigmote Isle name] is calculated using the current journal description of Pigmote Isle: Mastery (Cavia, United Murinia etc.)

= 1
"The aide takes you to the coast, where the huts still smoulder from the last pirate attack. "Those beastly raiders keep coming for our precious scintillack," it squeaks, shaking a paw in impotent furry rage. "How can we protect our shores, Hairless Adviser?""

= 2
''"A guilty rodent stands, his head bowed. The aide pushes him forward. "Hairless Adviser, this traitor stole food from our stores. To feed a sick child, he claims. Do we show mercy or make an example of the wretch?""''

= 3
"A cloaked man in a hippo mask stands surrounded by a pack of rodent soldiers. "We caught this one sneaking around by the..." The aide hesitates, paws sketching the shape of Pigmote's blue scintillack. "What should we do with him, Hairless Adviser?""

= 4
''"The aide takes you deep into the Chickenwoods. "A terrible state of affairs, Hairless Adviser. Our young pups turn from our traditions to new and foreign ways." He shudders as he points at something in the middle of the clearing. A crudely made jackal mask sits in a circle of sticks, a bead of scintillack carefully placed in each eye."''

= 5
''"The aide squeals. "Wonderful news, Hairless Adviser! Our scintillack harvest has been bountiful. Our harvesters can temporarily be put to use elsewhere. What should we have them work on?" "''

= 6
''""The lights of London call to our people, Hairless Adviser. They seek the warmth of its lamps. The abundance of food." The aide leans in. "Already the traitors repurpose the Impossible Lamb's hull into rafts and boats for their shameful and terrible exodus! We cannot survive if our people desert us. What should we do?""''

= 7
''"The aide hurries you into the depths of the Chickenwoods, where the woods are particularly dark and foreboding. It wrings its paws. "Hairless Adviser... we had hoped never to ask for this. We swore to stand on our own paws. But our supplies are running short. We desperately need your help. And your discretion.""''

= 8
''"A chill hangs over the Chickenwoods. The trees creak in the still air. The aide shivers. "Do you feel it, Hairless Adviser? They say a monster lives out here, where even our light cannot reach. Our farmers refuse to tend their mushrooms until they can be sure of reaching them in safety. But we can find no trace of the beast. What can we do?""''

= 9
''"Rats and cavies lie quivering on canvas sheets in this part of town. "We think it started from something in the water," whispers the aide. "We thought we'd contained it, but it's spreading. Our medicines are powerless against it. What do we do?""''

= 10
''""The rats' wine is in high demand, Hairless Adviser." The aide twitches its whiskers. "We do not wish to take the joy from life, but it has caused many problems. Many injuries amongst our farmers. Our new militia recruits missing their training. Do we step in or turn a blind eye?""''