Editing Give the Forlorn Shepherd the materials he requires
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|Unlocked with = {{Unlock|Firmament|exactly 89}}, {{Unlock|Favours in High Places|5 x}}, {{Unlock|Blackmail Material|5 x}}, {{Unlock|Sworn Statement|25 x}}, {{Unlock|Bottle of Broken Giant 1844|10 x}} | |Unlocked with = {{Unlock|Firmament|exactly 89}}, {{Unlock|Favours in High Places|5 x}}, {{Unlock|Blackmail Material|5 x}}, {{Unlock|Sworn Statement|25 x}}, {{Unlock|Bottle of Broken Giant 1844|10 x}} | ||
|Success title = Await | |Success title = Await | ||
| − | |Success description = The Shepherd neatly folds your documents around the casks of unlicensed liquor. | + | |Success description = The Shepherd neatly folds your documents around the casks of unlicensed liquor. Over these he prepares a glue-like caulk, which he adorns with glimmering shards of glimfall. You watch as he permits himself to admire his handiwork, just briefly, before giving the nod to a smuggler you recognise from the Arms. |
| − | + | Your precious cargo is gone fast as a falling stalactite. The Forlorn Shepherd gives you a nod. "All we can do now is wait for an answer, and hope we find welcome when we arrive." He wraps his arms around his shoulders. "I hope they still serve that wine they did when I was there last. And sing of the gleam of the Misers' shells as they wander the roads..." | |
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*{{Gain|Firmament|now=90 - Midnight Moon is your next desination|message=To Midnight Moon, your destination.}} | *{{Gain|Firmament|now=90 - Midnight Moon is your next desination|message=To Midnight Moon, your destination.}} | ||
