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| rdfs:comment | - From: [[]] You'll use up one of your Favours: Hell. You will also be required to provide a single soul. No, it doesn't have to be yours, silly. Although if you're offering... [Find the rest of the story at ]
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| Success title | - Midnight in the gardens of the Brass Embassy
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| Failure title | - Midnight in the gardens of the Brass Embassy
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| Failure description | - Beneath the dry and ash-white trees of the Embassy arboretum, a devil gives you all a brief but bewildering speech about the duties of free will and pain, and then pins medals on your chest. The medals are crude, heavy things. […]
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| From Card/Storylet title | - A consideration for services rendered
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| Success description | - […] The medals are crude, heavy things. That's all right. It's a scheme to avoid the Masters' import duties: you're expected to sell them for scrap.
Afterwards, you hang back a little and catch some teasing details of the devils' conversation. […]
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| Failure summary | - You spent an evening listening to a devils dull speech but at least you got some cheap medals for your troubles.
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| Description | - You'll use up one of your Favours: Hell. You will also be required to provide a single soul. No, it doesn't have to be yours, silly. Although if you're offering...
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| Success summary | - Hell awarded you with some rather cheap medals. However, you did overhear some interesting secrets from the devils.
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| abstract | - From: [[]] You'll use up one of your Favours: Hell. You will also be required to provide a single soul. No, it doesn't have to be yours, silly. Although if you're offering... [Find the rest of the story at ]
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