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rdfs:comment | - From: [[]] The leader of the Black Ribbon must be up to something worth spying on. [Find the rest of the story at ]
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Failure description | - You are sure that Feducci's pained gait and hoarse whisper are affectations. What you don't know is where he ran off to. He has quite a turn of speed for a dead man.
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Rare Success description | - […] You watch him […] head down to the docks[…]. The dark-skinned zailors have business with Feducci. He hands them a caged white raven[…]. As they carry the raven up the gangplank it says a single phrase in an unknown language[…]
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Success description | - […] You watch him […] head down to the docks[…]. The dark-skinned zailors have business with Feducci. He hands over several notebooks, and they present him with a sack of what might be rostygold. Intriguing, although not very useful to your employer.
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Description | - The leader of the Black Ribbon must be up to something worth spying on.
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Success summary | - Feducci eventually goes down to the docks to meet some zailors at their ship, delivering them some notebooks for a sack of payment.
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Rare Success summary | - Feducci eventually meets some zailors at the docks, delivering them a caged white raven in exchange for a sack of payment. As the zailors load the birdcage onto the ship it says a phrase in a strange language, which they quickly try to shush.
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abstract | - From: [[]] The leader of the Black Ribbon must be up to something worth spying on. [Find the rest of the story at ]
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