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rdfs:comment | - From: [[]] "The Monster-Hunter winnows the lesser terrors from the true. She has slain That Which Makes Light In The Deeps, eaten of its flesh in remembrance of certain Feasts of the Zee, and fashioned her weapon from its remains. She was human, once." [Find the rest of the story at ]
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Failure description | - When they find your body bumping against the spars of the Acacia Dock, they can't believe true death hasn't taken you. 'What could boil the zee?' you hear one ask.
Recovery is slow, but it gives you time to plan […] pain focuses your thoughts.
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Success description | - You go a mile from shore […] This is sacrament, not to be sullied. You cast the bait over the side […]
The battle is brutal and quick, thank heaven. […]
[…] You have a new companion now. […] It shivers for you, eager.
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Description | - "The Monster-Hunter winnows the lesser terrors from the true. She has slain That Which Makes Light In The Deeps, eaten of its flesh in remembrance of certain Feasts of the Zee, and fashioned her weapon from its remains. She was human, once."
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Success summary | - You fought a monster a mile from shore. You slaughter it and gained a new and terrifying weapon.
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abstract | - From: [[]] "The Monster-Hunter winnows the lesser terrors from the true. She has slain That Which Makes Light In The Deeps, eaten of its flesh in remembrance of certain Feasts of the Zee, and fashioned her weapon from its remains. She was human, once." [Find the rest of the story at ]
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