Editing Dream Exploration Failures

<noinclude>The following are the fluff texts for the surreal and absurd occurrences that happen when the player fails at exploring Parabola, either for the purpose of finding portals into the Neath or tracking down quarry.
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|Condition = Airs of Parabola |Condition alias = Airs |Condition type = <noinclude>Raw</noinclude><includeonly>Text</includeonly> |Effect = Fluff Text
|Value 1 = 1 - 19 |Effect 1 = […] flagstones become a staircase […] and below you is a valley […] a bubbling hot spring of broth. Beside the broth-spring is a man in a chef's uniform who invites you to be clothed in dumpling-dough and bob in the soup […] You lose track of time […]
|Value 20 = 20 - 39|Effect 20 = […] You are getting smaller as you walk, so that […] becomes a sort of labyrinth […] Then they widen even further […] and you are traveling at the bottom of the crevasse […]

A little longer […] and you are walking again in Parabola.
|Value 40 = 40 - 59 |Effect 40 = […] tired of walking on your legs, so you grow arms in their place. The sensation of walking on your hands is a pleasant one[…]

[…] you become self-conscious about your leg-arms, because they do not fit very well in your clothes[…] So you grow your feet again.
|Value 60 = 60 - 79 |Effect 60 = You stroll through a forest that comes up to your knees. Sometimes your footstep frightens a miniature stag.
|Value 80 = 80 - 89 |Effect 80 = You fight your way through jungle so thick that you can see no more than a few feet ahead. The leaves are always in your face and the vines always underfoot.
|Value 90 = 90 - 94 |Effect 90 = You walk for a very long time: so long, in fact, that you begin to walk in your own footsteps over again. They grow deeper and deeper each time you pass this way.
|Value 95 = 95 - 98 |Effect 95 = You pass through a valley of ash. At the far end, a few trees are slowly un-burning, forming themselves out of charcoal stumps. It is terribly cold.
|Value 99 = 99 - 100 |Effect 99 = You walk across a desert floor. In the middle of nowhere is a vast pile of top hats. Those at the bottom of the pile look worn and out of fashion. It takes a long time to walk past the hats, and new ones continue to rain from the sky.
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