A glimpse of brass
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[…] For a moment, you are lying flat, confined on all sides. It is cold and musty and dark. […] you realise you are looking at your own face, reflected in the brass of the lid above you, barely visible in the glimmering light of the distant […] sun.
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Unlocked with Having Recurring Dreams: The Burial of the Dead 5
Card drawn in The Mirror-Marches
- Nightmares is dropping… (-1 CP)