Editing Putting the Pieces Together: the Taste of Lacre

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{{Quality
|Icon = Snowbucket.png
|ID = 12347
|Description = That taste has something of ammonia about it. But not only ammonia. '''''At 3 or higher, this will give access to [[Penstock's Wicket]] at certain times of year.'''''
|Available At = Lacre sometimes falls at Christmas.
|Quality type = Stories
|Discrete = yes
}}

==Levels==
:1: Neath-snow - or is it 'lacre'?
:2: Lacre can poison, intoxicate or even transform...
:3: Why does the lacre accumulate at Christmas?
:4: Why has there been so much lacre recently?
:5: Is lacre touched by the Correspondence?
:6: What draws the lacre up from its reservoirs?
:7: Lacre. Is it what happens when the Bazaar weeps?
:8: Lacre. What memories are inscribed in its frozen core?
:9: Lacre. What longing does it embody? What urge to alteration?
:10: What fills the lacrimal founts?
:11: What stirs the lacred waters?
:12: What walks in crimson guise?
:13: What is fashioned with lacre?
:14: What use have the Masters for lacre? ...is it the Masters themselves?
:15: Where are past years? under the ground?
:16: What would it mean, to drown in lacre? Who would hold you beneath its surface? 
:17: 'Sunt lacrimae rerum et astra mortalia tangunt.' A hopeful incantation in a buried temple.
:18: Dreams are such stuff as this is made on.
:19: Cities can be drowned in dreams.
:20: Stone-Pigs cannot be drowned in lacre. They only slumber.
:21: There is a sunless sea. What other seas remain below?
:22: There is always one who keeps the wicket-gate.
:23: Why does the Bazaar reshape London? Where do the channels flow?
:24+: At the loneliest of seasons, the lacre overflows.

==Level Change Descriptions==
:1: ''Neath-snow - or is it 'lacre'?''
:2: ''Neath-snow - which some call 'lacre' - can poison, intoxicate or even transform...''
:3: ''Why does the lacre accumulate at Christmas?''
:4: ''Why has there been so much lacre recently?''
:5: ''Is lacre touched by the Correspondence?''
:6: ''What draws the lacre up from its reservoirs?''
:7: ''Lacre. Is it what happens when the Bazaar weeps?''
:8: ''Lacre. What memories are inscribed in its frozen core?''
:9: ''Lacre. What longing does it embody? What urge to alteration?''
:10: ''What fills the lacrimal founts?''
:11: ''What stirs the lacred waters?''
:12: ''What walks in crimson guise?''
:13: ''What is fashioned with lacre?''
:14: ''What use have the Masters for lacre? ...is it the Masters themselves?''
:15: ''Where are past years? under the ground?''
:16: ''What would it mean, to drown in lacre? Who would hold you beneath its surface?''
:17: '''Sunt lacrimae rerum et astra mortalia tangunt.' A hopeful incantation in a buried temple.''
:18: ''Dreams are such stuff as this is made on.''
:19: ''Cities can be drowned in dreams.''
:20: ''Stone-Pigs cannot be drowned in lacre. They only slumber.''
:21: ''There is a sunless sea. What other seas remain below?''
:22: ''There is always one who keeps the wicket-gate.''
:23: ''Why does the Bazaar reshape London? Where do the channels flow?''
:24+: ''At the loneliest of seasons, the lacre overflows.''