Editing Revisit your film from the Midnight Moon

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|From Storylet title = A Starved Man with a Moving Camera
|Description = The Cinematographer is happy to let you borrow his glim-lamp and his dark room for another screening.
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|Unlocked with = {{Unlock|A Film Reel from the Midnight Moon}} 7
|Success title = Silver flickers
|Success description = Darkness; anticipation. And then: a screen aglow with images.
|Success summary = The second and third paragraphs change based on the lens and film emulsion used. 
{{Variant table|Condition = A Kinetocular Lens:|Effect = Second paragraph|Compact = yes
|Value Wide-Angle = The camera has captured a wide view of the Midnight Moon – inn, spire, and leviathan, all crowded around by black-enveloped airships. Paths from dock to inn to speared whale are marked by needles of candlelight, guiding smugglers and their bounties […]
|Value Telescopic = The camera has captured a vast face of stone, [...]. Few below have even heard of the insular isle of Visage, let alone [...] Flourishing-of-Years from this vantage. The camera scours it for the smaller peoples and lives that call it home.
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{{Variant table|Condition = A Film Reel from the Midnight Moon|Effect = Third paragraph|Compact = yes
|Value Midnight Moon, Peligin = But it is the great corpse that dominates this frame, lit from below […] It throws its monumental shadow upwards, blanketing the inn […] threatening always to continue its midnight ascent. From the deep it rose, and […] it looks as though it has rising left to do.
|Value Midnight Moon, Violant = The view lingers where smuggled cargoes change hands. Crates glow […] brighter than the way-markers of the Candle-Men. Etiolated fingers clasp the black gloves of an airfarer […] The camera can see the marks each hand leaves on the other […]
|Value Midnight Moon, Cosmogone = A warm glow seeps out of the pub's half-open door like honey. The smugglers […] clasping each other by the arm and trading stories […] Above, a lone captain unmoors a handsome dirigible […] Everywhere the camera ranges, the scene is soaked in romance and adventure.
|Value Visage Below, Peligin = But all it finds are masks, ferocious and stark. Jackals, locusts, crocodiles: beasts gurn at the camera, […]. In the expressionless dark, the rituals the masked ones conduct are deep and shapeless, mere undulations within the Apis Temple.
|Value Visage Below, Violant = It alights on a young newcomer in the mask of a beaming frog, its face bright […] The camera focuses on her, and her uncertainty at her role. […] Her stumble as she enters the Library of Parts, where so many others have stumbled before her.
|Value Visage Below, Cosmogone = Torches transmute the waters of the Flooded Court to gold. Fires flicker across the isle of Visage, […] The serene gaze never falters, gazing ever-upwards […] a procession enters the colossal face's great stone ear, to remove their masks and open their hearts.
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