One (gendertitle) and a weasel

ID: 128488

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From: Weasel-fanciers are abroad

If you have your own weasel, you could join in. There are prizes for speed, elegance and the most rats killed.

Description summary:
This action's title uses your [informal gendertitle].

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• 18 - very chancy (43%)
• 22 - chancy (52%)
• 26 - modest (62%)
• 30 - very modest (72%)
• 34 - low-risk (81%)
• 38 - straightforward (91%)
• 42 - straightforward (100%)
  

Success

A lucky little fellow

Your weasel was coming a creditable second in the rat-killing under your expert tutelage. That was until the leading weasel chased an L.B. up the trouser leg of the judge: an immediate disqualification. What a piece of luck! The prize is yours.

• Dangerous is increasing…
•  You've gained 36-45 x Moon-Pearl
• [The Airs of London change…] (random)

Failure

Not breaking from the pack

Your weasel is fast, but not fast enough. Sleek, but there are sleeker. The pile of furry rat carcasses by your feet is not the highest.

• Dangerous is increasing…
• [The Airs of London change…] (random)