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'It's pure monkey work,' says the corpulent goat-demon at the warehouse gate. 'Just stay awake, keep an eye on the stock and make sure nothing escapes. You don’t scare easily, do you?'
- 34 - very chancy (41%)
- 42 - chancy (51%)
- 50 - modest (61%)
- 58 - very modest (71%)
- 67 - low-risk (81%)
- 75 - straightforward (91%)
- 82 - straightforward (100%)
A night of hinted horrorsYou tour the warehouse every hour with a candle. [...]
A fresh consignment of souls, borne by two cloaked men, arrives on the stroke of midnight. Their eyes gleam beneath the brims of unnaturally tall hats. You are relieved when the morning comes.
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This is no place for a snoozeDespite the persistent sobbing and shrieks from the soul cages your eyelids soon begin to droop. In your dreams the Unterzee boils and the roof squirms with pale wormish creatures. You're woken by the irritated foregoat and dismissed without payment.