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| rdfs:label | - Seek a petty confession of violence 2013
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| rdfs:comment | - From: Confessions at the Feast of Masks Some would call it a policy, not an error. Nevertheless, it's on the list. [Find the rest of the story at ] Game Instructions: You will need an associate with Wounds of 3 or more who hasn't confessed to you already. __NOEDITSECTION__
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| Game Instructions | - You will need an associate with Wounds of 3 or more who hasn't confessed to you already.
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| From Card/Storylet title | - Confessions at the Feast of Masks
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| Success description | - [Friend Name] tells you a tale of split knuckles, broken bones and blood in the mouth. You nod - there is no judgement at the Feast - and reassure them that you'll light a candle. Its flame will consume their error.
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| Description | - Some would call it a policy, not an error. Nevertheless, it's on the list.
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| Request description | - ...and call on them barefoot - quite the adventure over London cobbles.
You pass a costermonger giving his wares away to any who'll take them. 'This time next year I'll be Prince of Polythreme!' he declares. 'And I'll never have to look at morels, ratskin or weasels again! I'll ban them! By royal decree!' His display of weasels seems unconcerned.
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| Friend request description | - At the Feast of Masks [Friend] invited you to confess a sin of violence.
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| Friend success description | - You confess your error of violence to [Friend Name], who tells you they will light a candle to burn it away. Already, your pains are less.
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* Trust [Friend Name]
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| abstract | - From: Confessions at the Feast of Masks Some would call it a policy, not an error. Nevertheless, it's on the list. [Find the rest of the story at ] Game Instructions: You will need an associate with Wounds of 3 or more who hasn't confessed to you already. __NOEDITSECTION__
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