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|Success description = The squirrel is particularly well-suited to finding its way through the Is-Not. Mirrors can fool the eye, but[…] few of those asleep dream of smells[…] It's just a pity it has such little legs – it grows weary, and leaps to your shoulders, walking no more. […] | |Success description = The squirrel is particularly well-suited to finding its way through the Is-Not. Mirrors can fool the eye, but[…] few of those asleep dream of smells[…] It's just a pity it has such little legs – it grows weary, and leaps to your shoulders, walking no more. […] | ||
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| − | *{{Gain|Parabolan Scouting|10 x}} | + | *{{Item Gain|Parabolan Scouting|10 x}} |
*{{Airs|Airs of Parabola}} | *{{Airs|Airs of Parabola}} | ||
| − | *{{ | + | *{{Increase|Kataleptic Toxicology|+1 CP}} |
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You are deluged with aroma: dew on grass, burnt rose, sweet belladonna, ambergris. The Acicular Squirrel sneezes repeatedly […] it will be of no further use to you for the moment. | You are deluged with aroma: dew on grass, burnt rose, sweet belladonna, ambergris. The Acicular Squirrel sneezes repeatedly […] it will be of no further use to you for the moment. | ||
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| − | *{{Gain|Parabolan Scouting|1 x}} | + | *{{Item Gain|Parabolan Scouting|1 x}} |
*{{Airs|Airs of Parabola}} | *{{Airs|Airs of Parabola}} | ||
| − | *{{ | + | *{{Increase|Kataleptic Toxicology|+1 CP}} |
