"No, no," the woman says, waving away your coin, "I say, the price you pay not gold.
#Hand of fate 2 devil gold full#
After a moment, you feel refreshed and full of energy. A young woman sees your interest and gestures to a bright green mixture saying, with a thick accent, "Care to taste? It not cost gold." You take a sip of the liquid, then suddenly decide to drink down the entire bottle. Huge Success: You pass a stall that presents a wide variety of coloured vials, elixirs and potions for sale. Success: You drift along the various stalls and booths, stopping to look at whatever catches your eye.
One of them sneezes as you pass by, catching you in a burst of fire. Huge Failure: To one side, a pair of women dressed as devils periodically breathe fire into the air. Failure: Unseen hands relieve you of some of your gold as you watch a fine white horse being commanded to perform a variety of tricks for the gawping crowd. You take the challenge and, after a brief, but intense, effort, you accept the prize. Success: A strong man offers a magical item as a prize for anyone who can even lift half what he can. Various other cage break open, releasing a number of unusual-looking beasts that fly away. (No token) The man-beast turns and flees between the other cages, swiping at them in fury as he passes. I may live out my days as an animal, but at least I won't have to perform for those devils." Draw 1 Blessing Card. "I was born a man, but then I came here - they did this to me!" You open the cage and the beast jumps out, saying, "Bless you, stranger. You stop at the sight of a beast with the body of a lion and a head of a man. Strange creatures look at you mournfully through the bars. Huge Success: Along the back of the large tent you discover a row of cages. Inside, you discover a number of spectacles being performed by costumed artists. Huge Success: Cheers and gasps draw you to a large tent. There is something about the place that dulls your senses and, for a while, you forget your quest forget even the path that brought you to this place. Peasants and nobles alike wander the streets and alleys, past wonders and amazements, seeming almost dazed.
Strange sights - and stranger smells - confront you, as you begin to wander between tents and stalls that were once brightly-coloured, but now are faded and stained with dust. One day just, as dusk gathers, you reach a large country town hosting a traveling circus
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