Editing Boast about your wounds in a dockside tavern
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|From Card/Storylet title = Take a break from duelling | |From Card/Storylet title = Take a break from duelling | ||
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− | |Description = | + | |Description = '...from a tiger. That one was from the Eater-of-Chains, but he came off the worse...' |
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|BroadQuality = {{IL|Dangerous}} | |BroadQuality = {{IL|Dangerous}} | ||
− | |Success title = | + | |Success title = '...well I never!' |
|Success description = The locals are impressed with your tales of courage. They buy you drinks and you all trade gossip while the smoky fire pops and the clock ticks on. A pleasant way to pass an evening. | |Success description = The locals are impressed with your tales of courage. They buy you drinks and you all trade gossip while the smoky fire pops and the clock ticks on. A pleasant way to pass an evening. | ||
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{{Failure | {{Failure | ||
− | |Failure title = | + | |Failure title = '... well, take a look at this!' |
|Failure description = The locals don't seem all that impressed. You are soon upstaged by a trio of cyclopean spider-hunters and a man with no nose. He smells awful. | |Failure description = The locals don't seem all that impressed. You are soon upstaged by a trio of cyclopean spider-hunters and a man with no nose. He smells awful. | ||
}} | }} | ||
*{{Failure Increase|Dangerous}} | *{{Failure Increase|Dangerous}} |