Editing Airs of the Hallowmas Season
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|Description = Hallowmas is upon us. The streets of London are thronged with masked revellers | |Description = Hallowmas is upon us. The streets of London are thronged with masked revellers | ||
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− | + | ==Levels== | |
− | + | *1-9: Fog washes in off Wolfstack Docks. The temperature falls across the city. | |
− | + | *10-19: Figures in shining masks walk by. Their laughter lingers long after they've passed. | |
− | + | *20-29: Extra Constables are drafted to patrol the streets around the Shuttered Palace. The Empress loathes Hallowmas. | |
− | + | *30-39: A drunken Viscount in a Demon mask plays a prank on the Brass Embassy. He is not seen again. | |
− | + | *40-49: Fashionable houses blaze with lights, driving back the gloom of London's streets. Hallowmas Masques go on late into the night. | |
− | + | *50-59: Mirrors are shuttered or covered with cloths. The Glasswhisper is abroad tonight. | |
− | + | *60-69: Concord Square is filled with drunk, costumed revellers. All seek the Fool's Apostate. | |
− | + | *70-79: Your breath fogs in the air; the night is cold. Strangers walk by in unfamiliar masks. | |
− | + | *80-89: A commotion near the Bazaar. All the candles in Southwark Cathedral have gone out. A Hallowmas prank? | |
− | + | *90-99: Fireworks go off above St Dunstan's, in red and green and black. The smoke lingers for hours. | |
− | + | *100: You are kept awake all night by the sounds of laughter, breaking glass and the occasional scream from the streets around your lodgings. |