Editing Approach Hell's Walls

{{Action
|Icon = hellgate.png
|ID = 251053
|From Storylet title = The Horizons of Hell
|Description = Without an invitation, Hell does not make itself readily available. But perhaps the white city will reward courage, of a kind.
|Locked with = {{Lock|Approaching Hell|777}}
|BroadQuality = Approaching Hell
|BroadDiff = 500
|Success title = The old place
|Success description = The pale stones below your feet are like teeth, exposed in the […] dust of Hell's hinterlands. […] A drone, like bees under a summering sky pulls you onwards. […] The stones ahead form a path now. The way to Hell is clear. How could you have ever missed it?
}}
*{{Gain|Approaching Hell|now = 777|message=The way to Hell is clear. You hear its call in your marrow, that runs like molasses.}}

{{Failure}}
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 *{{Gain|Approaching Hell|now = 777|message=The way to Hell is clear. You hear its call in your marrow, that runs like molasses.}}
-{{Failure
+{{Failure}}
-|Failure title = Yellowing days
-|Failure description = A yellow wind blows from nowhere […] The pale stones beneath your feet shrink, the distance between them lengthens. […]
-In the distance you see a white tower […] Perhaps you are closer. Perhaps you'll never get there. Perhaps you are already there.
-}}
-*{{Gain|Approaching Hell|50|message=The distance shortens, perhaps.}}