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rdfs:comment | - From: [[]] Be quick and quiet, for the Mutton Islanders move deftly in the dark. [Find the rest of the story at ]
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Failure description | - The landlord of the Cock and Magpie tips his cap to you. 'Best be headin' back in. A fierce cold wind out tonight.'
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From Card/Storylet title | - A night for... what exactly?
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Rare Success description | - [.. As above, plus..]Flowers - real ones, by the look of them. Sunflowers, poppies, irises.[…]
You sneak up to the well after they're gone. The liquid in the jug is dark in the moonlight: it smells bitter, mouldy, yeasty. Bad beer?
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Success description | - […]The little group arrives at the well. They adorn it with items from their baskets. Flowers[…]. An apple, a few dead bats, a stone jug filled with liquid. And what you hope are chitterlings, draped around the well like a garland.
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Description | - Be quick and quiet, for the Mutton Islanders move deftly in the dark.
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Success summary | - You hide near the shore. Long after midnight, the landlord, the vicar and a few others leaves the Cock and Magpie. They do not walk. They process.
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abstract | - From: [[]] Be quick and quiet, for the Mutton Islanders move deftly in the dark. [Find the rest of the story at ]
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