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| rdfs:label | - Try to understand what he's saying
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| rdfs:comment | - From: [[]] 'The walkskies much glaw for cloying, this night.' What? What are you saying to me? [Find the rest of the story at ]
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| Success title | - Walkskies is the Flit, right?
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| Failure title | - What has happened to his mind?
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| Failure description | - You can't really understand anything he said. The Topsy King chatters away happily, and you fear something awful has happened to his mind. Was he once like you? What goes on in the windswept corners of the Flit?
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| Success description | - There is some reason to what he says, but you suspect that much of his patois is either a charade or genuine madness. You discern a few words from the gutter Cant,[…] you manage to sieve out some useful pieces.
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| Description | - 'The walkskies much glaw for cloying, this night.' What? What are you saying to me?
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| Success summary | - You tease out some useful information from his ramblings.
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| abstract | - From: [[]] 'The walkskies much glaw for cloying, this night.' What? What are you saying to me? [Find the rest of the story at ]
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