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Follow them up the path
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From: [[]] Remaining silent and unseen as you navigate a narrow path over a long drop: it's like being back in the Flit. [Find the rest of the story at ]
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A night to remember
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Too late...
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You don't know the cliff paths like the locals do, and you have to climb more than walk.[…] The black rocks greet you with empty indifference. If something happened up here, you're too late to see it. Still, the climb was good practice.
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A Procession to the Cliff-top
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[…]Finally, they nod in agreement. The circles turns as one to grab one of their number, a man […] with a lamp. They carry him […] to the edge of the cliff and hurl the flailing body over the edge, down into the oily black waves far below.[…]
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Remaining silent and unseen as you navigate a narrow path over a long drop: it's like being back in the Flit.
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You struggle with the climb. The vicar seems more like a shaman with his feathered head-dress and little else clothing. He's arguing with the hooded crowd, who hisses whispers back at him. The above happens , and afterwards they remove their robes and wander amiably back to the Cock and Magpie for a pint. They seem quite jolly about the night's business.
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From: [[]] Remaining silent and unseen as you navigate a narrow path over a long drop: it's like being back in the Flit. [Find the rest of the story at ]