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| − | |Success description = You visualise the path before you. You don't need to know what the treasure is to want it [...] | + | |Success description = |
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| − | [...] what could possibly be contained within the Sixth Coil to be worth [...] this [...] extravagant expense? You stride through the streets, determined to do what you must. [...]
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| − | |Success Instructions = The Games will begin, in time. Until then, Mr Huffam may have diversions for you – and the tigers are busy in the Labyrinth, preparing.
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| − | You visualise the path before you. You don't need to know what the treasure is to want it – so often, desire cares not for the facts. The people you meet on the way home don't want facts either, not really – just gossip. You have countless permutations of the same conversation as you walk home, and word spreads with you. You, after all, were there. You heard the words right from the tiger's mouth.
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| − | What is happening? Who is coming? What does it mean? And, above all, what could possibly be contained within the Sixth Coil to be worth all of this vast and extravagant expense? You stride through the streets, determined to do what you must. The city effervesces in your wake.
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