'The Greenfinch'

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From: The Business of a Licentiate


An opera singer has devised an ingenious manner of 'importing' goods from the Surface, packaged in the costumes and jewels she purchases. Someone wants her removed.

Unlocked with  30-70


Challenge information

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  • 62 - very chancy (41%)
  • 77 - chancy (51%)
  • 92 - modest (61%)
  • 107 - very modest (71%)
  • 122 - low-risk (81%)
  • 137 - straightforward (91%)
  • 150 - straightforward (100%)

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  • 0 - very chancy (50%)
  • 1 - chancy (60%)
  • 2 - modest (70%)
  • 3 - very modest (80%)
  • 4 - low-risk (90%)
  • 5 and above - straightforward (100%)

Success

Silenced

You fill an atomizer with a special mixture […]. When she opens her mouth to thank you, spray the 'perfume'. It paralyses her vocal chords, steals the scream from her throat. You lay her down […] as the toxin spreads to her lungs. It'll be over soon.

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Failure

A ringing sound

Dear G_d, the scream on this one! Half the constables in the city must have heard that. Doubtless you'll hear the thumping of their boots any— Ah, well, you might not. Not until your hearing returns. Time to leave.