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rdfs:label | - Accept the dying man's gift
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rdfs:comment | - From: [[]] A nasty little statuette the size of a clenched fist. The dying man is pressing it upon you. He turns his face up, pleading. Have you seen him before? [Find the rest of the story at ] __NOEDITSECTION__
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Success description | - The idol is almost faceless: whether by intention or erosion you cannot tell. The dying man's face, however, you recognise. You last saw him on a street-corner, talking about the 'Face-Tailor'. You hurry home, the idol cold and heavy in your hands.
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Description | - A nasty little statuette the size of a clenched fist. The dying man is pressing it upon you. He turns his face up, pleading. Have you seen him before?
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abstract | - From: [[]] A nasty little statuette the size of a clenched fist. The dying man is pressing it upon you. He turns his face up, pleading. Have you seen him before? [Find the rest of the story at ] __NOEDITSECTION__
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