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| rdfs:label | - An Anomie-Ridden Tomb-Colonist
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| rdfs:comment | - From: [[]] The Game is popular among tomb-colonists, many of whom are fearsome knife-fighters. But this one seems weary. A swift attack will end her vacillations, and perhaps amend her sorrows. [Find the rest of the story at ]
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| Failure description | - She turns to meet your lunge with the ease of long practice. "Yes," she whispers. "No. So. Yes? Ah, the Fifth. The Fourth. Very good - "
[…] but the bout is drawing too much attention. The Game is not quite legal. You withdraw, […] pride intact.
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| From Card/Storylet title | - Knife-and-Candle: minor players
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| Success description | - […] She falls rather languidly, gouting dust. "Here it comes," she whispers. Something is pushing its way free through the slit in her bandages: sticky, folded wings, damp antennae. A frost-moth! It flutters into the air as she lifts her hands. […]
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| Description | - The Game is popular among tomb-colonists, many of whom are fearsome knife-fighters. But this one seems weary. A swift attack will end her vacillations, and perhaps amend her sorrows.
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| Success summary | - You stab the Tomb-Colonist in the sternum, and something comes out of her bandages... You snatch her token before the Constables arrive.
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| abstract | - From: [[]] The Game is popular among tomb-colonists, many of whom are fearsome knife-fighters. But this one seems weary. A swift attack will end her vacillations, and perhaps amend her sorrows. [Find the rest of the story at ]
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