Editing Of Stripes, and Coils

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|Icon = estivaltiger.png
|ID = 145250
|Description = Tigers; mysteries; competition. London is full of all three.
|Quality type = Stories
|Discrete = yes
|Lower = no
}}

==Levels==
:1 - 4: A commotion in Tyrant's Gardens
:10 - 60: The Coilheart Games are coming to London
:100 - 180: The Coilheart Games are underway
:190: The Games are over; the Coil opens soon
:200 - 214: Rumbles beneath the earth
:220 - 270: The Sixth Coil is blockaded by tigers. Find out why
:300 - 364: Explore the Sixth Coil, and plan for a rescue
:400 - 425: The incursion into the Coil is underway
:450: The Tributes are rescued; the Seventh Coil sealed away
:460 - 500: The Banded Prince is in London
:510: The Coilheart Games are over, and your thoughts linger on the Seventh Coil
:520: The Coilheart Games are over, their mysteries solved
:530: The Coilheart Games are over, but they will not be forgotten
==Level Change Descriptions==
:1: ''When a tiger wants to speak, people tend to listen.''
:2: ''Tigers, beast-tamer, and Tiger Keeper. Not your usual picnic.''
:3: ''What do they all want? Quickly now, before someone gets eaten.''
:4: ''A tournament, and the promise of riches!''
:10: ''London is abuzz with the news.''
:11: ''Rarely does one see the news looking quite so rumpled.''
:15: ''The venerable Mr Huffam seems to think there's a story here.''
:20: ''London hums with speculation.''
:30 - 50: ''A foreign delegation has arrived in London.''
:60: ''The final foreign delegation has arrived in London.''
:100: ''The time has come for the Coilheart Games to commence!''
:101: ''The amphitheatre is a sea of roars and a vista of stone and jewels. Is it groaning underfoot?''
:102: ''It is as if the entire Neath has turned out for the occasion. The amphitheatre judders and sways.''
:110: ''Not again – the summer curse – the wood and stone sways and creaks –''
:111: ''Relief, like sudden sunlight on bare skin. Could all be well?''
:120: ''The swell of the crowd is palpable. There is nothing like a frisson of danger to get the blood pumping.''
:121: ''The man simply never stops working...''
:122: ''...while the Tiger Keeper rarely seems to ever start working.''
:123 - 125: ''The opening ceremony is a riot of sound and colour.''
:150: ''As the ceremony ends, so do the games begin.''
:160: ''A tournament concludes; a winner is crowned.''
:170 - 180: ''Another tournament concludes; another winner is crowned.''
:190: ''The final tournament concludes; the final winner is crowned.''
:200: ''The time for games is over.''
:201: ''A helping hand in the right place makes all the difference.''
:202: ''They won't miss these things when all has settled; there'll be bigger things to worry about.''
:203: ''No sense risking your own valuable skin.''
:210: ''Something has shifted below.''
:211: ''At long, long last, the doors are open. Early.''
:212: ''Explanations are not forthcoming.''
:213: ''A view blocked by a squadron of tigers is one comprehensively obscured.''
:214: ''The Striped Officiant holds no fear for London's constables.''
:215: ''The threat of mob violence does not cow a tiger.'
:216: ''How does the truth stack up, against tooth and claw?''
:220: ''The venerable Mr Huffam has a plan. Follow him to Veilgarden.''
:221: ''That was not wise.''
:230: ''It's time for the whole truth, at last.''
:235: ''Silence in the office, as everybody reads.''
:240: ''Outrage in a panoply of languages. None need any encouragement to march upon the Labyrinth.''
:245: ''Faced with so much of the truth, the Striped Officiant completes the picture.''
:250: ''There is much even the tigers do not know.''
:255: ''A turning point.''
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:270: ''The problems are linked; the solutions might be, too.''
:300: ''The Sixth Coil is open to you at last, and it is not what was promised.''
:355: ''You count one, two three... many possible points of failure.''
:360: ''There is little enough trust in this room, and you've been a familiar face to all.''
:361: ''It is your right.''
:362: ''Someone needs to be there to write it all down.''
:363: ''You're not about to let them all in unsupervised.''
:364: ''You've simply got to know. There's nothing else to it.''
:400: ''A maze of twisty little nightmares, none alike...''
:401: ''The heart of the Coil is occupied still.''
:410: ''Slowly, slowly, through the doors. There is no going back.''
:420: ''A signal – released at last – flashes through the treacheries of the device in your palm.''
:421: ''You saw love in the Seventh Coil's gaze...''
:422: ''You saw the madness in the Seventh Coil's heart...''
:423: ''You found a flat and distant interest in the Seventh Coil's manner...''
:424: ''You saw hunger in the Seventh Coil's mouth...''
:425: ''The light of the False-Stars. The swell of the crowds. Laughter, which transcends language.''
:450: ''Rather him than you. Leave the Labyrinth; the night awaits.''
:460: ''Into his Majesty's presence...''
:470 - 490: ''With royalty, there is always rather a lot of waiting around.''
:500: ''The Prince of all the tigers has bowed his head to you.''
:510 - 530: ''A bat flaps past. Glim-lanterns burns and flicker. London lives; changes; remembers.''