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{{Variant table|Condition = Starved Gifts|Effect = Description|Compact = yes
 
{{Variant table|Condition = Starved Gifts|Effect = Description|Compact = yes
|Value 1 = One of the Starved[...] offers you a leather bag[...] Press your ear to it[...] you can hear rushing wind.
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|Value 1 = One of the Starved Men steps forward. He offers you a leather bag [...] Press your ear to it, and you can hear rushing wind.
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<p>"A lot of us revere the wind, formless and ever-changing," [...] "Of course, many of us revile it for the same reason." [...]
  
<p>"A lot of us revere the wind, formless and ever-changing[...] many of us revile it for the same reason.[...]The bag is[...] part of the gift. The leather is home-grown."
 
 
|Value 2 = [...] "Please accept this in the spirit it is given," they say hastily. The Starved Man steps forward and vomits a series of jewels from his mouth.<p>[...] "Some of us believe [...] the stomach is more than simply a receptacle for sustenance. Please just take them."
 
|Value 2 = [...] "Please accept this in the spirit it is given," they say hastily. The Starved Man steps forward and vomits a series of jewels from his mouth.<p>[...] "Some of us believe [...] the stomach is more than simply a receptacle for sustenance. Please just take them."
 
|Value 3 = A Starved Woman flops forward. "She has made a gift of her skeleton," says the [...] Lithologer. "Both to enable anatomical study and to show our own rather flexible attitude towards its containment." An extensive sequence of bones clatter onto the table.
 
|Value 3 = A Starved Woman flops forward. "She has made a gift of her skeleton," says the [...] Lithologer. "Both to enable anatomical study and to show our own rather flexible attitude towards its containment." An extensive sequence of bones clatter onto the table.

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