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|From Card/Storylet title = The Correspondence Savages Your Dreams | |From Card/Storylet title = The Correspondence Savages Your Dreams | ||
|Description = You are certainly the foremost scholar of the Correspondence in the Neath. But do you know someone of sound mind and fierce intellect back on the Surface? Perhaps they could help you understand. | |Description = You are certainly the foremost scholar of the Correspondence in the Neath. But do you know someone of sound mind and fierce intellect back on the Surface? Perhaps they could help you understand. | ||
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|Request description = The courier eyes you warily before departing with your letter. You can only hope the dread symbols don't swim up into your mind and devour you before you get a reply. What's this in your hand? How did that even get there? [If your friend joins you in London, you'll earn a good handful of secrets.] | |Request description = The courier eyes you warily before departing with your letter. You can only hope the dread symbols don't swim up into your mind and devour you before you get a reply. What's this in your hand? How did that even get there? [If your friend joins you in London, you'll earn a good handful of secrets.] | ||
| − | *{{Gain|Certifiable Scrap|4 x}} | + | *{{Item Gain|Certifiable Scrap|4 x}} |
|Friend request description = [Friend] has sent you a rambling, half-mad letter about an alien script that causes ecstatic dancing and burnt eyebrows. Can you help make sense of it down in Fallen London? | |Friend request description = [Friend] has sent you a rambling, half-mad letter about an alien script that causes ecstatic dancing and burnt eyebrows. Can you help make sense of it down in Fallen London? | ||
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|Success description = [Friend] has joined you in Fallen London! They will no doubt help you with mysteries. | |Success description = [Friend] has joined you in Fallen London! They will no doubt help you with mysteries. | ||
| − | *{{Gain|Cryptic Clue|50 x}} | + | *{{Item Gain|Cryptic Clue|50 x}} |
|Friend success description = You've joined [Friend] in Fallen London! Say hello when you escape from New Newgate. | |Friend success description = You've joined [Friend] in Fallen London! Say hello when you escape from New Newgate. | ||
| − | *{{Gain|Whispered Hint|50 x}} | + | *{{Item Gain|Whispered Hint|50 x}} |
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