The unquiet dead, once more

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From: Bandages and Dust: The Tomb-Colonies


Here they are again! The guffawing tomb-sisters they call the Mercies, clattering up in their phaeton. One is smoking a pipe: a chancy proposition for a bandadged tomb-colonist. "Wine for thrills," the left-most Mercy croaks.

Unlocked with 1 x Bottle of Broken Giant 1844, Acquaintance: the Mercies 1


Challenge information

A matter of luck: It could go either way (success chance: 50%)

Success

The dead travel fast

[…] Dowagers and urchins alike scatter before the terrible wheels of the Mercies. 'Have at you, silk-skins!" roars the right-most gleefully. Then the whistles of the Constables sound, and one of them pushes you […]. "For your own good!" she cries.[…]

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Failure

A nasty spill!

The phaeton lurches round a corner. Another. It begins to gather speed. […]

[…] you fly out like a flung stone, falling in a tumble on the pavement. The phaeton charges on. Crow-harsh laughter drifts back on the wind.

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