The Eater of Names

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"There are some things we were not meant to know, they say. But you wouldn't be down here if you took that seriously."

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"The Eater of Names has long plundered unwise strangers in the name of Death and the Great Shell."[1]

The Eater of Names is a formidably-armed priest-ship that patrols the waters near the Chelonate.[2] Drawn by enormous worms[2] and manned by seventy-seven Chelonite zealots,[3][4] the Eater plunders endlessly in the name of the Great Shell and Death.[5] For each Eater that is destroyed, a new one will inevitably rise again.[6]

The Eater of Names' figurehead is made of gant, apparently sourced near the Gant Pole.[7] According to Chelonite tradition, one may not use a name if they reside too close to the Gant Pole; this detail may provide context for the Eater's purpose.[8]

References

  1. Seize its cargo, Sunless Sea
  2. 2.0 2.1 Item description, Sunless Sea "This weird skull once adorned the worm-drawn priest-barge of the Chelonate."
  3. Stats, Sunless Sea "Crew: 77"
  4. The Eater of Names is destroyed, Sunless Sea "The boat is shattered. Wild-eyed Chelonite zealots leap into the zee."
  5. Seize its cargo, Sunless Sea "The Eater of Names has long plundered unwise strangers in the name of Death and the Great Shell."
  6. Show it a sketch of the Figurehead of the Eater of Names, Sunless Sea "There will be another Eater, in time."
  7. Seize its figurehead, Sunless Sea "The colour is gant [...] They must have taken this from the zee near the Gant Pole [...]
  8. Side with the pretty one... (5 FATE), Fallen London "The company tells you about the Chelonate, their home [...] We live too close to the Gant Pole for names [...] We can't be overheard."