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Description summary:
The description changes with your quality.

Dream-Spouse	Option Description
Sinning Jenny	It is Sinning Jenny as you remember her: a little older than she ever looks in London now. A few laugh-lines: did you allow her to develop those?
The Cheery Man	It is the Cheery Man as you recall him. He's sitting down because an old wound pains him. But his face says he's planning something.
The Gracious Widow	This is the Gracious Widow that only you were allowed to know: strong enough to command those who serve her, but with a terribly long memory.
The Bishop of Southwark	It is the Bishop of Southwark in his element: delighted, in fact, to find himself within the bounds of Parabola.
Mr Wines	It is Mr Wines, sipping a vintage harvested from an arsonist's dream. You recognise that expression as a smile.

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Success

Deeper in memory

[Varies – see table below]

Dream-Spouse	Success Description
Sinning Jenny	The Dream Jenny knows you. She knows, also, that she isn't real. […] "There are monsters," she says. "That want catching. I see them from here, passing through. Some are true monsters, and some are dream-selves." Her wimple is turning green.
The Cheery Man	The Cheery Man has a good long grumble. He hates being here and not at his pub. He has views concerning his daughter, as always. […] He has noticed an agent for one of the Masters poking around here. And the Bazaar is getting old, he thinks. […]
The Gracious Widow	The Gracious Widow nods to you. "There are new routes opening up," she says. "Cultivate your connections to the west. It will be good for trade." She names groups and individuals. […] It may or may not be useful advice, when you wake.
The Bishop of Southwark	He is very pleased you have found your way into Parabola. This will be a great help in his campaign against Hell. He outlines a whole scheme for how he'll make use of your newfound position.
The Bishop of Southwark (After picking Dissuade him from his faith)	He sees you. Then he turns his back on you and walks off, straight up the side of a tree, as though it were the floor of his cathedral.
Mr Wines	It bids you to join and taste the dream-vintages it has collected. One tastes like dying on a muddy battlefield. Another like licking a stone cairn covered in hoarfrost.