Calaram

Calaram is a city in the Confectorate.

Description
''The walls are built of hardened caramel. Gouts of syrup spurt sluggishly from ornate fountains. The broad canals are filled with honey. Calaram is a child's dream.''

''The stench of decay is unbelievable, of course, and the flies will eat you alive. Don't stop moving or they'll settle on you, up your nostrils, in your ears.''

Rest and recover.
Requires: Sanity damage

''You've spent a long time in darkness. Your crew need a few days to blow off steam.''

-20 G

+Sanity

Repair your hull.
Requires: Hull damage

A honey-dripping mellified man promises that his servants can fix you up in no time.

-# G

Hull to max

Gather news.
Requires: 0 Current Affairs: Calaram, 3+ Cultural Knowledge: The Confectorate

''The Concord is a network of wheels and honey and music, through which Calaramites can speak across the city. You need to understand it, however, to use it.''

Travel the canals.
Once per visit

You swat away clouds of flies and call for a honey-barge.

Possible results:
 * +1 Lurid Tale
 * +1 Disquieting Incident, -Sanity
 * +Sanity
 * +1 Haunting Vision, +1 Cultural Knowledge: The Confectorate, +1 Divine Scrutiny: Graveddon, -Sanity
 * +1 Embalmed Corpse, +1 Cultural Knowledge: The Confectorate

Conjholl Bazaar
''A feast for the eyes - acrobats, elephants, juggling apes, spinning wheels that pour columns of honey through complex machines to produce music and make puppets dance. The smell makes you sick.''