Prevaricate
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Prevaricate (From A familiar visitor)
- Spoiler
Prevaricate (From A Conversation on the Road)
- Spoiler
Success
A practiced distance
- You have moved to a new setting: After a Glimpse of the Future (hidden)
- A thread is discarded. (Removes all Destiny Items. Click to see the full list.)
Your 'Appetite' Quality has gone!
Your 'Authority' Quality has gone!
Your 'Backstage' Quality has gone!
Your 'Gleam' Quality has gone!
Your 'Gloom' Quality has gone!
Your 'Judgement' Quality has gone!
Your 'Justice' Quality has gone!
Your 'Passion' Quality has gone!
Your 'The Chariot' Quality has gone!
Your 'The Curator' Quality has gone!
Your 'The Hanged Man' Quality has gone!
Your 'The Instrument' Quality has gone!
Your 'The Lovers' Quality has gone!
Your 'The Mask' Quality has gone!
Your 'The Memory' Quality has gone!
Your 'The Moon' Quality has gone!
Your 'The Mushroom' Quality has gone!
Your 'The Oath' Quality has gone!
Your 'The Revelation' Quality has gone!
Your 'The Road' Quality has gone!
Your 'The Star' Quality has gone!
Your 'The Tower' Quality has gone!
Your 'The World' Quality has gone!
Your 'Torment' Quality has gone!
- Your destiny is THE MEMORY: You will change beyond all understanding, but something of you will remain. (Equip this from the Possessions tab.) (Sets
The Memory to 1 x)
Prevaricate (From The Keeper and the Coil)
- Spoiler Unlocked with
Beneath the Gaze of the Seventh Coil exactly 12
Success
A tide of gleaming want
A dip of scale and whisker. More Tributes to add to its court. (Removes 
Beneath the Gaze of the Seventh Coil)
Centuries of Coil-thralled Tributes tense. (Sets 
Labyrinth's Exodus to 1)
A signal – released at last – flashes through the treacheries of the device in your palm. (Sets 
Of Stripes, and Coils to 420)
Redirects to: The Shock of Noon After an Age of Night
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