The Iron Way
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From: The Sights of Wilmot's End
The mountains of rusted metal rival St. Fiacre's in size. They say it took seven years to transport here.
Challenge information
A matter of luck: The odds are strongly against you here (success chance: 20%)
Success
The future
A flash of fang about a lit pipe. Yellow eyes in the fog. He speaks, 'Soon the chains of London will lie on this pile. Every last one. Some gifts cannot be denied.'
- Doing Business in Wilmot's End is increasing… (+2 CP)
Failure
You and a hill of rusted iron
The rusted iron creaks and clinks in the fog. A link from every chain in Hell, so they say.
- Doing Business in Wilmot's End is increasing… (+1 CP)