Host a hunt

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From: Traversing the Wastes of Want


Within the stony mazes of the Wastes, diverse beasts range and roam. The sport might do your Company's spirits good.

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Challenge information

Broad, Bear.png Dangerous 175

  • 120 - very chancy (41%)
  • 149 - chancy (51%)
  • 178 - modest (61%)
  • 208 - very modest (71%)
  • 237 - low-risk (81%)
  • 266 - straightforward (91%)
  • 292 - straightforward (100%)

Success

The labyrinth's larder

Cheers go up as you announce a stop in a valley of sandstone and garnet. Young warriors set out into the high ravines while veterans bask in cosmogone light.

[…]

Later, when shadows lie long upon the stone, your troops emerge laden with trophies. […]

Description summary:
The second paragraph varies depending on who you have employed as your Chesspiece.png Parabolan Cavalry.

Chesspiece.png Parabolan Cavalry Second paragraph
0 Within the mazes, your troops sound the brass horn and the silver. Your troops take to the hunt with red-lipped enjoyment.
1 - The Company of the Exiled Rose The White Rose leads his troops […] on a merry chase through the labyrinth. Their passage may be observed by the great showers of petals that go up with each shot. When they return […] the Exiled Rose dine on their dreams with long, golden spoons.
2 - The Grand Myriad Company […] The Grand Myriad Company riddle the labyrinth with mirrors and glass as they hunt. […] they guide their quarry through an ever decreasing circle […] Once trapped, the Mihir's Enemy orders their prey freed – and so the game begins anew.
3 - The Peace of October […] Darkness seeps into the labyrinth as October goes on the hunt. Even Parabola is not free from the Liberation where she walks. Her ravens pin down the quarry deep in the darkness and spirit it away to her lonely prison. […]

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Failure

The breaking of the hunt

[…] the wine flows like history in the Waswood.

[…] A marshal, over-merry, stumbles upon a nest of Jade Cockatrices. […]

The resulting combat between the emerging cockatrices and their stony victims is cataclysmic. You turn to see the temple slough into dust […]

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