Editing Light the candle in the horse's skull.
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|Icon = Hallowmass.png | |Icon = Hallowmass.png | ||
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|From Card/Storylet title = Attract a Visitor at Hallowmas | |From Card/Storylet title = Attract a Visitor at Hallowmas | ||
|Description = Horses only laugh in death. Look fondly on that ironic grin. Place it in the window so that passers-by can nod to the glow in its eyes, and hurry home. | |Description = Horses only laugh in death. Look fondly on that ironic grin. Place it in the window so that passers-by can nod to the glow in its eyes, and hurry home. | ||
− | |Unlocked with = {{Unlock|The Airs of London | + | |Unlocked with = {{Unlock|The Airs of London}} 1-25, {{Unlock|Foxfire Candle Stub|2 x}} |
− | |Locked with = {{ | + | |Locked with = {{IL|Making Waves}} 11 |
|Success title = Noises at the back door | |Success title = Noises at the back door | ||
|Success description = A clatter of hooves. A whinnying cry. The sound of a hunting horn, lost in the wind. In the morning, earth is strewn on your threshold.}} | |Success description = A clatter of hooves. A whinnying cry. The sound of a hunting horn, lost in the wind. In the morning, earth is strewn on your threshold.}} |