Draw comfort as one community from another
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From: Near Burrow
They are neighbourly. They bake pies. They mean well.
Game Instructions: This will decrease The City Waning.
Unlocked with 
The City Waning
Success
[Title varies with 
Church Mouse]
Your Burrow neighbours bring pies [...]
Description summary:
The title varies with Church Mouse and the description varies with 
A Church in the Wild.
| Church Mouse | Success Title |
|---|---|
| none | A welcoming delegation |
| Mrs Frumple | A welcoming delegation led by Mrs Frumple |
| The Bedraggled Fox | FATE |
| A Carnivorous Dream-Dwelling Aurochs | A welcoming delegation, alarmingly presaged by dreams of a Carnivorous Aurochs |
| A Church in the Wild | They also bring... |
|---|---|
| 0-49 | gossip, and a reassuring demonstration that other communities are far smaller and far more disorganised than the city. The Burrow folks have not got as far as building a church or freehold yet, though they very likely will, quite soon really, […] |
| 50 | hymnals, copies of the Holy Writ, and invitations to join them […] They […] express a hope (backed by uncomfortable chuckles) that no one is going so far as to worship the Creditor.
But there are Tracklayers who find it comforting, having a proper parish nearby […] |
| 60 | candles and prayers. Several of them join in the city's own rites […]. It is a holy thing to them, this springing up of new souls and new dedication where nothing was before.
[…] the local population is a little awed and considerably […] pleased with itself. |
| 70 | numerous questions and challenges. What exactly are people worshipping[…]? Is the Creditor under the influence of the moon […]? Would you mind […] if they took home […] the local beliefs and tried them for themselves?
The blend of challenge and respect is a heady mix. […] |
| 80 | reliquaries that tend to screech […] hymnals that can only be sung backwards, […] robes dyed alazarin. They are here to recruit, but the Tracklayers find their inducements garish and comical. The joke of it bonds the home front as nothing else could. |
| 90 | tea, and a large number of questions. They ask about […] the Creditor, and propose ingenious solutions to the problem of self-governance. One or two of them do not think much of unions […]
But […] they take for granted that you have a right to exist out here. […] |
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The City Waning is dropping… (-4 CP)
[Airs of Passengers change…] (random) (hidden)
