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The dead are sent to the Toll-Tower near [[Sky Barnet]]<ref>{{Citation|https://sunlessskies.gamepedia.com/Sky_Barnet#The_Toll-Tower|The Toll-Tower|Sunless Skies|}}</ref> and stand before the [[Sky Barnet#The House of Days|House of Days]] to be considered [[The_Blue_Kingdom#The Sky Under a Sun|Ephemera]], and thus properly registered, by the Kingdom's bureaucracies.<ref name = "consult"/> Following that, they must face final judgement by the [[The White Well#The Stone-Faced Court|Stone-Faced Court]] near the [[White Well]];<ref>{{Citation|https://sunlessskies.gamepedia.com/The_White_Well#The_Stone-Faced_Court|The Stone-Faced Court|Sunless Skies|}}</ref> those who are deemed worthy are granted the privilege of passing through [[Death's Door]] to an unknown fate.<ref name = "consult"/> However, certain individuals, such as immortality seekers, end up imprisoned forever within the Well,<ref>{{Citation|https://sunlessskies.gamepedia.com/The_Trials_of_the_Dead|Intercede on the Failed Dead's behalf|Sunless Skies|}}</ref> and the dead who linger in the Blue Kingdom for too long often simply fade into nothing.<ref>{{Citation|https://sunlessskies.gamepedia.com/An_Encounter_in_the_Blue_Kingdom|Make the writhing spirit as comfortable as possible|Sunless Skies|}}</ref>
The dead are sent to the Toll-Tower near [[Sky Barnet]]<ref>{{Citation|https://sunlessskies.gamepedia.com/Sky_Barnet#The_Toll-Tower|The Toll-Tower|Sunless Skies|}}</ref> and stand before the [[Sky Barnet#The House of Days|House of Days]] to be considered [[The_Blue_Kingdom#The Sky Under a Sun|Ephemera]], and thus properly registered, by the Kingdom's bureaucracies.<ref name = "consult"/> Following that, they must face final judgement by the [[The White Well#The Stone-Faced Court|Stone-Faced Court]] near the [[White Well]];<ref>{{Citation|https://sunlessskies.gamepedia.com/The_White_Well#The_Stone-Faced_Court|The Stone-Faced Court|Sunless Skies|}}</ref> those who are deemed worthy are granted the privilege of passing through [[Death's Door]] to an unknown fate.<ref name = "consult"/> However, certain individuals, such as immortality seekers, end up imprisoned forever within the Well,<ref>{{Citation|https://sunlessskies.gamepedia.com/The_Trials_of_the_Dead|Intercede on the Failed Dead's behalf|Sunless Skies|}}</ref> and the dead who linger in the Blue Kingdom for too long often simply fade into nothing.<ref>{{Citation|https://sunlessskies.gamepedia.com/An_Encounter_in_the_Blue_Kingdom|Make the writhing spirit as comfortable as possible|Sunless Skies|}}</ref>


== Resurrection? ==
== Resurrection ==
There are indeed ways to bring the permanently dead back to life, but they are prohibitively expensive and come with significant caveats.
There are indeed ways to bring the permanently dead back to life, but they are prohibitively expensive and come with significant caveats:


* The [[Masters of the Bazaar]] have resurrected several individuals in return for the sale of a city to the [[Echo Bazaar]]; however, these have all been imperfect processes. The merchant now known as the [[King with a Hundred Hearts]] had a [[The Mountain of Light|Mountain]]-Sherd implanted in his chest, granting him so much vitality that he became the living city of clay now known as [[Polythreme]].<ref>[https://fallenlondon.wiki/wiki/Meeting_the_King Meeting the King, Fallen London] ''"[...] The Masters took a diamond from the great glowing mountain in the South and gave it to me for a heart. They made me like this."''</ref> The Pharaoh now called the [[Cantigaster]] has been residing in agony in the underground tunnels that now serve as the [[Shuttered Palace]]'s cellars, oozing incredibly lethal poison for millennia.<ref name=":32">[https://fallenlondon.wiki/wiki/Set_forth_into_the_cellars Set forth into the cellars, Fallen ''London''] ''"You can see immediately that the Cantigaster was once a man. Now he is a living, shuddering sac of poison. His flesh swells green and soft like rotting fruit. Foul venoms ooze beneath his skin."''</ref> Most recently, the [[Empress]]' beloved [[Consort]]<ref>[https://fallenlondon.wiki/wiki/My_Kingdom_for_a_Pig My Kingdom for a Pig, ''Fallen London''] ''"...enjoyed such invariable good health... and lived so regularly all his life, that the public thought nothing of his illness until they were startled yesterday morning by the bulletin announcing a restless night and the appearance of unsatisfactory symptoms..." [Editor's note: This is a snippet from a real [https://www.newspapers.com/article/the-observer-death-of-prince-albert/15721531/ newspaper] announcing the death of Albert in 1861.]''</ref> was revived through unknown means, in exchange for [[London]] and all the Empress' properties.<ref>[https://maskoftherose.miraheze.org/wiki/Mr_Pages#confirming_purchase Mr Pages: Theories or Manifesto for Archie, ''Mask of the Rose''] ''"Her consort was dying. A loss not to be contemplemitted. We preserved him. In exchange: everything else she possessed. London and all that lies in fluminate propinquity, together with the oddments of the imperial hoard."''</ref> The Consort was vigorous enough upon resurrection to resume marital activities with his overjoyed wife,<ref>[https://fallenlondon.wiki/wiki/My_Kingdom_for_a_Pig My Kingdom for a Pig, ''Fallen London''] ''"Listen: this is how love sounds. Excessive love and affection. Heavenly love and happiness. Beauty, sweetness, gentleness. My dearest, dearest, dear husband! How can I ever be thankful enough? He clasps her in his arms, and they kiss each other again and again. Their daughter watches through curtains whose folds fall black and heavy from the canopy."''</ref> but over the ensuing decades, he has deteriorated to a vegetative state.<ref name=":0">[https://fallenlondon.wiki/wiki/Pose_as_a_servant_(An_Empress%27_Grief) Pose as a servant, ''Fallen London''] ''"Steps in the throne chamber. She's left – but for a moment, perhaps to recompose herself. Your chance. You walk in. The Consort is still on his throne, a placid porcelain mask covering his features. He doesn't move, or make any sound at all. [...]"''</ref>
* The first method is an esoteric ritual requiring: the corpse of the deceased, a copper bathtub crafted to match their precise body dimensions,<ref name=":1">{{Citation|https://fallenlondon.wiki/wiki/Assist_in_the_preparations|Assist in the preparations|Fallen London|}}''"Mr Cups has measured the proportions of the tub, compared against the complexity of the subject's physiology. The candles must be precisely arranged, according to sigils once whispered in the draughty gulfs of heaven."''</ref> exactly 777 Mourning Candles,<ref name=":2">{{Citation|https://fallenlondon.wiki/wiki/Ambition_Nemesis_%E2%80%93_A_Bath_of_Cider|Ambition Nemesis – A Bath of Cider|Fallen London|}}''"When the candles are all in place, it is time to light them. They must all be lit at once, Mr Cups tells you. It is an impossible task for two – the Capering and the Shivering Relickers emerge from the shadows to assist. Seven hundred and seventy seven candle flames soon flicker in the copper reflections of the tub."''</ref> and, most ruinously, a quantity of Hesperidean Cider sufficient to fill the tub.<ref>{{Citation|https://fallenlondon.wiki/wiki/Approach_Mr_Cups|Approach Mr Cups|Fallen London|}}''"[...] a slim copper bath, a staggering number of sombre Mourning-Candles, a stack of small kegs (carried so carefully you would think they contained glass, or gunpowder), and – lastly – a sad, anonymous shape, wrapped in a stained bed-sheet."''</ref> The ritual proceeds as follows: the corpse is placed in the bathtub,<ref>{{Citation|https://fallenlondon.wiki/wiki/Approach_Mr_Cups|Approach Mr Cups|Fallen London|}}''"The Coquettish Relicker unwinds the bedsheet, and begins gently placing the remains they held into the bathtub, ensuring that all the parts are appropriately arranged. You glimpse a tangle of soil-stained bones, still wound in their burial garments"''</ref> which is then filled with the Cider.<ref>{{Citation|https://fallenlondon.wiki/wiki/Assist_in_the_preparations|Assist in the preparations|Fallen London|}}''"The Relickers manoeuvre the casks to the edge of the tub, and begin to pour. They handle it with the utmost care, reluctant to lose even a drop of the content. [...] It is Hesperidean Cider. A single jug of it has been known to bankrupt entire well-to-do aristocratic lineages. And here is enough to fill an entire bath. You could buy a nation with this."''</ref> The candles must be arranged around the tub<ref name=":1" /> in a Correspondence pattern resembling a constellation to prevent the dead from "waking cold," which carries catastrophic consequences;<ref>{{Citation|https://fallenlondon.wiki/wiki/Assist_in_the_preparations|Assist in the preparations|Fallen London|}}''"Meanwhile, you help arrange the candles according to Cups' exact instructions. It is important, says Cups, that the dead do not wake cold. It shudders at some distant memory. The arrangement of the candles resembles a zodiac; constellations of candles orbiting the copper tub. [...]"''</ref> they are then lit simultaneously.<ref name=":2" /> Finally, fresh blood from a [[Curators|Curator]], freely given, are added to the mixture.<ref>{{Citation|https://fallenlondon.wiki/wiki/Conclude_the_rite|Conclude the rite|Fallen London|}}''"[...] Its right side, however, is still flesh, with blood coursing beneath the surface. You make a precise incision. A stream of Master's blood pours into the tub. It clouds in the cider, which begins to froth and boil. [...]"''</ref> If all is performed correctly, the dead will rise fully restored, even if they had previously decayed to bare bone.<ref>{{Citation|https://fallenlondon.wiki/wiki/Watch_what_ensues_(Brother)|Watch what ensues|Fallen London|}}''"[...] skeletal arms reach forth, grasping for the sides. They are followed by a grinning skull. Blindly, the skeleton gropes about it. You watch as muscles, skin, sinew and flesh grow on the bone like sugar being spun. [...] Hair sprouts from the roots. Skin crawls across muscle, bone, and sinew, hiding away all the grim machinery of mortality. [...]"''</ref> The biggest drawback (aside from the exorbitant materials) is that the resurrected will have no memory of their former identity or loved ones.<ref>{{Citation|https://fallenlondon.wiki/wiki/Ambition_Nemesis_%E2%80%93_A_Bath_of_Cider|Ambition Nemesis – A Bath of Cider|Fallen London|}}''"[...] They do not remember you. They turn to you, smiling, and then look up at the cavern roof, speckled with false-stars. They gasp. They do not remember you."''</ref>
* Another known method involves creating a [[Noman]] from the remains of the deceased,<ref>[https://sunlesssea.miraheze.org/wiki/In_the_Service_of_Mr_Sacks The Third Delivery, ''Sunless Sea''] ''"Mr Sacks is staring at a small wooden box as you enter the hold. Inside, wrapped in a few pitiful scraps of velvet, is a lock of blonde hair and a set of teeth. Carefully polished. Barely used. “The winter was harsh. The fire went cold. Later, the mother wished to forget. A convenient tragedy."''</ref> in a ritual that also involves [[lacre]]<ref>{{Citation|https://sunlesssea.miraheze.org/wiki/Service_at_Avid_Horizon|Service at Avid Horizon|Sunless Sea|}}''"As soon as you dock, Mr Sacks lumbers ashore. It has been preparing for this. Plunging a hand into its cloak, it removes a handful of ammonia-scented snow. It places it on the ground and adds another on the top. Into this one it presses the teeth and the hair from the small box. Potential. Substance. [...]"''</ref> and bloodletting.<ref>{{Citation|https://sunlesssea.miraheze.org/wiki/Service_at_Avid_Horizon|Service at Avid Horizon|Sunless Sea|}}''"You nick your hand with a blade and hold it above the frozen mound. A drop wells up and falls. More follow. They fizz in the lacre, which softens and melts into a puddle of snow; a puddle from which a hand emerges. Then a head. Then another hand; stretching as it clambers up from nowhere. The shape of a child [...]"''</ref> The Noman born from this process possesses the deceased's memories,<ref>{{Citation|https://sunlesssea.miraheze.org/wiki/The_Snow_Child_(event)|Ask the Snow Child about home|Sunless Sea|}}''"London? London! Yes! I wanted to play on the roof-tops, but it made mother cry. She cries a lot, but she says it's not my fault. She'll be worried. Wait - you're not a devil are you? Mother says to look out for devils." It gives you a suspicious sniff. "No. No eggy smell. You can take me back, right? I've always wanted to go zailing."''</ref> but will eventually melt unless further steps are taken.<ref name=":3">{{Citation|https://sunlesssea.miraheze.org/wiki/Heart_of_Snow|Heart of Snow|Sunless Sea|}}''"The chill of Avid Horizon runs deep [...], but even such primal cold cannot last forever."''</ref><ref>{{Citation|https://sunlesssea.miraheze.org/wiki/Inside_the_Little_Gate|Find assistance for the Snow Child|Sunless Sea|}}''"Fitting the heart is an unpleasant matter for all concerned, but what must be done is soon finished. At first, nothing seems to have happened. Soon, though, the drips stop. The wound heals. [...]"''</ref>
* The second method, used by the Masters to revive the dead [[The Consort|Consort]]<ref>[https://fallenlondon.wiki/wiki/My_Kingdom_for_a_Pig My Kingdom for a Pig, ''Fallen London''] ''"...enjoyed such invariable good health... and lived so regularly all his life, that the public thought nothing of his illness until they were startled yesterday morning by the bulletin announcing a restless night and the appearance of unsatisfactory symptoms..." [Editor's note: This is a snippet from a real [https://www.newspapers.com/article/the-observer-death-of-prince-albert/15721531/ newspaper] announcing the death of Albert in 1861.]''</ref> of the Empress in exhange for the city of London and everthing else she owned.<ref>[https://maskoftherose.miraheze.org/wiki/Mr_Pages#confirming_purchase Mr Pages: Theories or Manifesto for Archie, ''Mask of the Rose''] ''"Her consort was dying. A loss not to be contemplemitted. We preserved him. In exchange: everything else she possessed. London and all that lies in fluminate propinquity, together with the oddments of the imperial hoard."''</ref> The exact process remains unknown, but it returned a semblance of life to the man. Upon ressurection, he was vigorous enough to resume marital activities with his overjoyed wife.<ref>[https://fallenlondon.wiki/wiki/My_Kingdom_for_a_Pig My Kingdom for a Pig, ''Fallen London''] ''"Listen: this is how love sounds. Excessive love and affection. Heavenly love and happiness. Beauty, sweetness, gentleness. My dearest, dearest, dear husband! How can I ever be thankful enough? He clasps her in his arms, and they kiss each other again and again. Their daughter watches through curtains whose folds fall black and heavy from the canopy."''</ref> Yet some 40 years later, he has deteriorated to a vegetative state:<ref name=":0">[https://fallenlondon.wiki/wiki/Pose_as_a_servant_(An_Empress%27_Grief) Pose as a servant, ''Fallen London''] ''"Steps in the throne chamber. She's left – but for a moment, perhaps to recompose herself. Your chance. You walk in. The Consort is still on his throne, a placid porcelain mask covering his features. He doesn't move, or make any sound at all. [...]"''</ref> unresponsive, ghastly in appearance, unable to move or feed himself.<ref>[https://fallenlondon.wiki/wiki/A_Trade_in_Faces A Trade in Faces, ''Fallen London''] ''"[...] The Consort leans forward. He wears a death-mask of perfect porcelain, serene and smiling. [...] The face beneath is a rotten grey, the colour of dead fish on a beach. When he sips, tea dribbles through his beard. She dabs it away with the lace of her sleeve. "Wait," she tells him, "ein Kuss." Tenderly, she kisses his ragged lips, then slides his mask back down."''</ref>
* A final, esoteric ritual involves immersing a corpse in a vast (and vastly expensive) quantity of [[Hesperidean Cider]],<ref>{{Citation|https://fallenlondon.wiki/wiki/Assist_in_the_preparations|Assist in the preparations|Fallen London|}}''"The Relickers manoeuvre the casks to the edge of the tub, and begin to pour. They handle it with the utmost care, reluctant to lose even a drop of the content. [...] It is Hesperidean Cider. A single jug of it has been known to bankrupt entire well-to-do aristocratic lineages. And here is enough to fill an entire bath. You could buy a nation with this."''</ref> and adding [[Curator]] blood to the mixture, among other steps and ingredients.<ref>{{Citation|https://fallenlondon.wiki/wiki/Conclude_the_rite|Conclude the rite|Fallen London|}}''"[...] Its right side, however, is still flesh, with blood coursing beneath the surface. You make a precise incision. A stream of Master's blood pours into the tub. It clouds in the cider, which begins to froth and boil. [...]"''</ref> While it can work on even a completely decayed body,<ref>{{Citation|https://fallenlondon.wiki/wiki/Watch_what_ensues_(Brother)|Watch what ensues|Fallen London|}}''"[...] skeletal arms reach forth, grasping for the sides. They are followed by a grinning skull. Blindly, the skeleton gropes about it. You watch as muscles, skin, sinew and flesh grow on the bone like sugar being spun. [...] Hair sprouts from the roots. Skin crawls across muscle, bone, and sinew, hiding away all the grim machinery of mortality. [...]"''</ref> the most significant drawback outside of the sheer expense is that the resurrected individual will have no memory of their former identity or loved ones.<ref>{{Citation|https://fallenlondon.wiki/wiki/Ambition_Nemesis_%E2%80%93_A_Bath_of_Cider|Ambition Nemesis – A Bath of Cider|Fallen London|}}''"[...] They do not remember you. They turn to you, smiling, and then look up at the cavern roof, speckled with false-stars. They gasp. They do not remember you."''</ref>
* The third method is yet another ritual, this one to create a [[Nomen|Noman]] from the remains of the deceased. It must be performed in a place of sufficient cold, such as the Avid Horizon.<ref name=":3">{{Citation|https://sunlesssea.miraheze.org/wiki/Heart_of_Snow|Heart of Snow|Sunless Sea|}}''"The chill of Avid Horizon runs deep [...], but even such primal cold cannot last forever."''</ref> The physical remnant of the dead<ref>[https://sunlesssea.miraheze.org/wiki/In_the_Service_of_Mr_Sacks The Third Delivery, ''Sunless Sea''] ''"Mr Sacks is staring at a small wooden box as you enter the hold. Inside, wrapped in a few pitiful scraps of velvet, is a lock of blonde hair and a set of teeth. Carefully polished. Barely used. “The winter was harsh. The fire went cold. Later, the mother wished to forget. A convenient tragedy.”"''</ref> is buried in a mound of lacre-snow,<ref>{{Citation|https://sunlesssea.miraheze.org/wiki/Service_at_Avid_Horizon|Service at Avid Horizon|Sunless Sea|}}''"As soon as you dock, Mr Sacks lumbers ashore. It has been preparing for this. Plunging a hand into its cloak, it removes a handful of ammonia-scented snow. It places it on the ground and adds another on the top. Into this one it presses the teeth and the hair from the small box. Potential. Substance. [...]"''</ref> Human blood must then be spilled onto the mound;<ref>{{Citation|https://sunlesssea.miraheze.org/wiki/Service_at_Avid_Horizon|Service at Avid Horizon|Sunless Sea|}}''"You nick your hand with a blade and hold it above the frozen mound. A drop wells up and falls. More follow. They fizz in the lacre, which softens and melts into a puddle of snow; a puddle from which a hand emerges. Then a head. Then another hand; stretching as it clambers up from nowhere. The shape of a child [...]"''</ref> blood from any other source will fail to animate it.<ref>{{Citation|https://sunlesssea.miraheze.org/wiki/Service_at_Avid_Horizon|Service at Avid Horizon|Sunless Sea|}}''"You move to cut your hand with your pocketknife, but the vial clutched in your palm keeps the blade safely from your flesh. You tip it carefully, dripping a few drops of the thick blood into the pile. [...] A hand emerges from it. Then a head. [...] The twisted face of a gargoyle, rippled with red blood. It screams. [...] Just as abruptly as the scream began, it stops. The shape collapses, melts."''</ref> From this, a Noman forms bearing the memories of the deceased.<ref>{{Citation|https://sunlesssea.miraheze.org/wiki/The_Snow_Child_(event)|Ask the Snow Child about home|Sunless Sea|}}''"London? London! Yes! I wanted to play on the roof-tops, but it made mother cry. She cries a lot, but she says it's not my fault. She'll be worried. Wait - you're not a devil are you? Mother says to look out for devils." It gives you a suspicious sniff. "No. No eggy smell. You can take me back, right? I've always wanted to go zailing."''</ref> But like all Nomen, it is doomed to melt after a time.<ref name=":3" /> Luckily, there is another ritual to keep it from dissolving into a puddle. The Noman must first possess knowledge of a grudge, something bitter enough to linger. Then, a heart of Heartmetal must be embedded within it. The grudge anchors the being; the Heartmetal preserves it.<ref>{{Citation|https://sunlesssea.miraheze.org/wiki/Iron_Republic|Seek help for Sacks and Snow: The Snow Child's Name|Sunless Sea|}}''"[...] Ice must melt and snow must thaw, but nothing lingers quite like a good, hard grudge. [...] The devil whispers something not for your ears. The Snow Child's face fills with captivated horror. The devil smiles. "Just so! Now, to hold it in place, I recommend... oh, what do you call it? Heartmetal. [...]""''</ref> With both in place, the Noman ceases to melt and will even begin to heal.<ref>{{Citation|https://sunlesssea.miraheze.org/wiki/Inside_the_Little_Gate|Find assistance for the Snow Child|Sunless Sea|}}''"Fitting the heart is an unpleasant matter for all concerned, but what must be done is soon finished. At first, nothing seems to have happened. Soon, though, the drips stop. The wound heals. [...]"''</ref>


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