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| rdfs:comment | - From: [[]] The entrance is just big enough for your shoulders. Your lamp illuminates writing on the wall inside. No choice but to wriggle in on your belly. [Find the rest of the story at ]
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| Failure description | - Your overcoat is sodden with salty mud, and you're stuck like a swollen cork. The cave walls close in on you as your crew plays sommelier at your ankles.
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| Success description | - […] there's writing here. […] It's scratched into the wall with a sharp stone. The scribe was better used to a clay tablet and a blunt reed. You've seen the script before, on a coin. […] this is definitely First City writing. […]
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| Description | - The entrance is just big enough for your shoulders. Your lamp illuminates writing on the wall inside. No choice but to wriggle in on your belly.
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| abstract | - From: [[]] The entrance is just big enough for your shoulders. Your lamp illuminates writing on the wall inside. No choice but to wriggle in on your belly. [Find the rest of the story at ]
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