Editing Tell him about your dreams of war-games
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|Success description = […] "Hmm," he says. "You are repressing memories of conflict. Or perhaps you wish to engage in conflict, hmm? […] What are memories if not the echoes from the castle-mouth?" His words are comforting, even if you have no idea what they mean.}} | |Success description = […] "Hmm," he says. "You are repressing memories of conflict. Or perhaps you wish to engage in conflict, hmm? […] What are memories if not the echoes from the castle-mouth?" His words are comforting, even if you have no idea what they mean.}} | ||
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*{{Gain|Making Waves|+5 CP}} | *{{Gain|Making Waves|+5 CP}} | ||
*{{Gain|Favours: The Great Game|1 x}} | *{{Gain|Favours: The Great Game|1 x}} | ||
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|Rare Success description = […] "Hmm," he says. "You are repressing memories of conflict. Or perhaps you are conflicted yourself? […] An end to the age of cold granite, yes. The ascendancy of the Red Turban, almost. […] There'll be an appetite for these stories […]}} | |Rare Success description = […] "Hmm," he says. "You are repressing memories of conflict. Or perhaps you are conflicted yourself? […] An end to the age of cold granite, yes. The ascendancy of the Red Turban, almost. […] There'll be an appetite for these stories […]}} | ||
| − | *{{ | + | *{{Drop|Nightmares|-5 CP}} |
*{{Gain|Making Waves|+10 CP}} | *{{Gain|Making Waves|+10 CP}} | ||
*{{Gain|Favours: The Great Game|1 x}} | *{{Gain|Favours: The Great Game|1 x}} | ||
