Scrabble at the lid (Light Fingers: The Burial of the Dead)
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From: Light Fingers: The Burial of the Dead
Let me out! Let me out! Let me out!
Success
No Escape
The soil is unforgiving. And so is Poor Edward.
"I pledged myself to a king in yellow and red and black.[...]
"I'm coming for the Hybrid," he says flatly. [...]
[...] You are not sure the defenses of your base-camp will be able to defy him.Description summary:
Part of the description changes if you agreed to marry Poor Edward.
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 Are you Betrothed to a Masked Villain? | Description |
|---|---|
| No | "You left me no choice." You hear the rattle of Poor Edward's bell. His voice begins to fade, as though snatched by the wind. "You should have accepted my proposal." |
| Yes | "Have you forgotten the date of our wedding?" You hear the rattle of Poor Edward's bell. His voice begins to fade, as though snatched by the wind. "It's very soon! And I have the perfect venue." |
An occurrence! Your 'Ambition: Light Fingers!' Quality is now 370 - Hurry back to the Parabolan Base-camp!
Nightmares is increasing… (+1 CP)
