PropertyValue
rdfs:label
  • Is this it?
rdfs:comment
  • From: [[]] "Two thousand, five hundred and thirty-five pages of proscribed material. Let the fire eat them. If you're... absolutely certain this is your answer." The Arbiter looks at you over his glasses. "Facilis descensus Averno, as the pagans have it." [Find the rest of the story at ]
Success title
  • 1535.0
LuckChallenge
  • a long shot...but you might win.
Failure title
  • 1535.0
From Storylet title
  • The Deep Archives of the College of St Cyriac
Failure description
  • "I was an hungred," the Arbiter says softly, "and ye gave me meat: I was thirsty, and ye gave me drink. Here, if you must. Here is a mirror." The mirror stands behind the door […]. A rotting orange light smashes you like a wine-glass.
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  • exactly
Success description
  • "I was an hungred," the Arbiter says softly, "and ye gave me meat: I was thirsty, and ye gave me drink. Here, if you must. Here is a mirror." The mirror stands behind the door […]. A rotting orange light smashes you like a wine-glass.
Success Instructions
  • This was not the answer you sought. Be grateful. Get out now.
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Failure Instructions
  • This was not the answer you sought. Be grateful. Get out now.
Description
  • "Two thousand, five hundred and thirty-five pages of proscribed material. Let the fire eat them. If you're... absolutely certain this is your answer." The Arbiter looks at you over his glasses. "Facilis descensus Averno, as the pagans have it."
Action cost
  • 7
abstract
  • From: [[]] "Two thousand, five hundred and thirty-five pages of proscribed material. Let the fire eat them. If you're... absolutely certain this is your answer." The Arbiter looks at you over his glasses. "Facilis descensus Averno, as the pagans have it." [Find the rest of the story at ]