Editing Consume the confession of (Inhabitant)

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|ID = 264623
|Icon = hallowmass.png
|From Card title = Masked Throngs
|Description = You saw where that one came from.
|Description summary = The title varies based on the city's {{IL|Hinterland City - Chosen Site|Appearance = Chosen Site}}.
<noinclude>{{#lsth:Hinterland City - Chosen Site/Tables|Site Inhabitant}}</noinclude>
|Success title = Filling
|Success summary = The title varies based on the city's {{IL|Hinterland City - Chosen Site|Appearance = Chosen Site}}.
{{Variant table|Condition = Hinterland City - Chosen Site|Condition alias = Chosen Site|Effect = Description|Compact = yes
|Value Ealing Gardens = [...] It is a confession of pity [...] humans do not dream the dreams of their ancestors. [...] fear, that she and hers may succeed in copying humans even to that degree. [...] hope [...] not [...] even the most adroit of Rubberies capable of so dire an adaptation.
|Value Evenlode = The confession describes envy: once he was thrown in deep water and he saw there the Light-in-Exile, and he wanted to belong there, [...] That is why he has come here; but even here he cannot find what he wants, the perfect haven of outcasts.
|Value Balmoral = The confession [...] takes two [...] scrolls of rice paper [...]. He had an affair with a scullery maid and [...] his mistress the lady of the house, both at the same time.

[...] he feels more guilty about the lady [...], now that she again has nothing to console her but her cold spouse.
|Value Station VIII = One might expect a confession about the Masters [...]. But no: it is briefer and sadder, and you [...] make out the words [...]. It speaks of a trip to the roof, and a murder he did there, killing a Starved Man for no particular reason. That is all; just that.
|Value Burrow = The confession takes the form of a line of music. You work it out enough to hum [...]: 'All around the Labyrinth coils–'

Drat! Confound and blast the man! It is a popular tune that will now repeat and repeat in your head [...] Monster! Wretch!
|Value Moulin = [...] 

It confesses a frustrated longing for the university – and not the university now, but the memory of the university that was,  [...]

Sip once from the spring of the Waswood and one will never again place the slightest faith in Geoffrey of Monmouth. [...]
|Value Marigold = [...] The words are [...] in the script reserved for the writings of Saint Trezigor. ''There are forms of delusion that are shared among an abbey at once–''

[...] a whole sect may lose its soul [...]; and how their abbot feels, upon seeing the destruction of his flock.

[...]
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*{{Gain|Venom-Ruby|2 x}}
*{{Gain|Habituated to the Hinterland|+1 CP}}
*{{Gain|Hinterland Prosperity|(220 + {{Use|Hinterland Efficiency|Appearance=Efficiency|Type=Math}}) x}}
With {{IL|Hinterland City - Chosen Site}} Burrow-Infra-Mump:<br>
*{{Gain|Plagued by a Popular Song|+1 CP}}