Bellow orders to the assembled crowd (The Waswood)

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Lend your aid to the [Variant] and your fellows, directing tributes towards the light.

Description summary:
[Variant] is the victor of the Tournament of Intellect.

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Success

An exhortation to escape

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Description summary:
The description varies with the champion of Intellect.

Supporting in a Dream of Intellect	First Paragraph
1 - the Tigers	[…] The […] court shrieks and scatters, fleeing away from the rampaging tiger, blinking the Coil's silver influence […]. […] each growl and threat and leap is carefully calculated to send new-awakened tributes running in fear towards the light, and […] out of the prison. […]
2 - the Eagle Clan	The Aquiline Assistant shouts […] a tangle of languages […] of the Fourth City, […] the Third, even […] the Presbyterate, commingled with frantic orders that resemble no tongues you've heard […] more tributes pick up the idea […] to sprint towards the light. You lend your efforts […]
3 - the Koloman Republic	The Sun-Kissed Polymath bellows […] heat blisters over the crowd. […] a sigil erupts from Polymath's mouth[…] presses itself onto the assembled masses. 'Escape velocity'. The Polymath's lips are cracked; his face is red. […] You lend your efforts to his, […] shepherding […]
5 - the Principles of Coral	The Rubbery Enthusiast wurbles, […] a song of homecoming. Light-through-water, freedom, the comfort of familiar air filling one's lungs. […] You lend your voice […] pouring memories of London, of the Neath, of False-Stars […] the captive tributes […] move towards the light.

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Light, and law, bent to purpose, burning back these silvered whispers. (Sets Labyrinth's Exodus to 2)