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| rdfs:comment | - From: [[]] Your partner tilts his head and admires the gleam of your weapon. 'Wugh," he says approvingly. "Orgh! That'll show them who's the monster in the marsh, won't it?" [Find the rest of the story at ]
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| Failure description | - The rats are nowhere to be found. You hear a rattle of shot off to the left. Your companion sucks his teeth and spits something gleaming and globular into an unfortunate tussock. "Garn," he says, "Lamont's at 'em again. We'll be lucky."
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| Success description | - The rats fall like leaves in autumn, like bottles off a wall. Albeit more messily. You gather them up and sling them over your back, but with caution. Rat-blood takes a while to wash out.
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| Description | - Your partner tilts his head and admires the gleam of your weapon. 'Wugh," he says approvingly. "Orgh! That'll show them who's the monster in the marsh, won't it?"
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| abstract | - From: [[]] Your partner tilts his head and admires the gleam of your weapon. 'Wugh," he says approvingly. "Orgh! That'll show them who's the monster in the marsh, won't it?" [Find the rest of the story at ]
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