Thanks for this, it was doing my head in. I was quite sure that I’d been able to generate more than one +2 Lantern Lore from The Cleansing Dawn in the past, only to find myself stumped in this game - it would be this game. The Tree of Lights dream was the culprit.
- Yep, Skintwisters currently are nerfed to only destroy Evidence with the same 70% success rate as a Raw Prophet, Voiceless Dead or Caligine, and with the same 9% chance of a Follower wipeout. Too risky IMO. They are still flawless con-artists.
Other thoughts:
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Only Knock, Moth, and Forge Followers can pull items from the stop-gap Inventory vault, and only Exalted K/M/F Followers can do so flawlessly. Winning with a non-K/M/F Cult might be possible with crazy luck, but I’m disinclined to try.
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The current game must be more beatable – though duller – if you don’t activate Obsession until you’re closing in on Aspect:36 in your chosen Ambition.
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Caligines are to be avoided until further notice. They always rebel, so you flip straight to a 30% chance of ‘A Breach!’, and then a 50% chance it will grab a Mortal to try killing them.
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I got the paranoid impression that when searching for a Mortal victim, ‘A Breach!’ works from the perimeter of the screen inwards looking for cards to pull, and kept my Exalteds corralled within other Mortal cards. I am a highly rational being with no superstitions at all.
I’ve now beaten the game naturally, days after most people inclined to try have probably done so.
The Luminously Cursed Adventures of an Occasional Idiot: part III
(spoilers for length, and also for the identity of the Baldomerian, I guess)
[spoiler]That recently-stolen Kingskin Bodhran must be hexed: firstly, Rose, Victor and Renira vanish in quick succession, leaving me just Saliba and Elridge to kidnap mind-fodder. Once I lose those two, I’ll have to turn on my own Followers, and after a while they will probably notice.
Secondly, a Hint breaches its resummoning again, just as I was going to pack it off to the Bureau, ensuring no-one there dared look in a mirror for weeks. I am forced to send them Leo, while the breached Hint selects…Count Jannings!
The Count sensibly starts hanging out at tea dances a-whirl with the human gaze, but the Hint gets the drop on him from a chandelier. Everyone who’s taught me a language, and isn’t Dr. al-Adim, has now been murdered by Lantern-things – though curiously, there is no record of them ever being buried. Ysabet has a surprising number of Continental aunts and uncles, it seems.
Incessant thieving makes us Notorious, Notoriety breeds Tentative Evidence, and Raw Prophets/Voiceless Dead are the only biddable Summoned who have Moth and can thus dispose of Evidence (Caligines are are too risky to Summon at present IMO). I’d rather not risk Ysabet – my only surviving human Moth Follower – on Evidence runs, so I Summon away like the sorceror’s apprentice I am. Breaches are possible.
Neville – it would be him – puts me on the spot by stealing the Frangiclave, a +12 Knock tool. A Key To Everything is as close as I’m going to get to in-game permission to cheat; I keep it as a back-up plan. In addition to the Frangiclave I now have +12 Edge Furious Sliver, +12 Forge Carcass Spark, and that bloody +12 Heart Kingskin Bodhran. Are they germane to my plans? No, and moreover, Clovette has taken to drumming as a hobby. Saliba leaves one evening and never comes back. I can’t blame him.
Another Summoning breach! This particular Hint fixates on Elridge, just as I was going to upgrade him to a Disciple, and bizarrely, the destructive Edge power of an Escaped Summoning combines with any Edge possessed by its victim, in a single slot. Elridge’s +2 Edge and the Hint’s +8 Edge combine to give +10 Edge, which is currently rated as Certain Death (the Maid has +12 Edge/+12 Winter but she’s not actually any deadlier than this odd scenario).
FNORD: a word that describes my feelings exactly. My last available kidnapper dies, passing no remarks:
After a brief second career as a wood-zombie, Elridge is planted out next to Count Jannings and Mme Bechet, in what is becoming a regrettable little grove. I take up topiary as a cover story.
Gods’ elbows! A Breach again. But this Voiceless Dead wants me for lunch, which is vaguely flattering – and far more convenient. I’ve let my Obsession:Enlightenment level slip to 3, I’m in the mood to obliterate something, and Today’s Special is a brisk exorcism served on the sharp end of the Geminiad. Fuelled by the sense that I want to see everything, Enid and Neville have now stolen +12 Tools in every Principle, apart from Secret Histories (which may not have one) and bloody Lantern:
Finally Enid steals a highish-level Lantern Tool, a Wildering Mirror at Lantern 8, giving me a potential win state if I use the Rite Intercalate with the Baldomerian – who in this game, I’ve yet to actually meet – in the Follower slot. But I cannot (I think) raise said Baldomerian with any standard Ritual, equipped only with a +2 Secret Histories Paradoxical Curio, a +8 Lantern Hint, +8 ad lower Lantern Lore, 2 +8 Lantern Ingredients, a +8 Lantern Tool and the tiny +2 Lantern Influence obtainable at the White Door, which now feels like a personal assessment of my worth from the Watchman.
It will be necessary to perform the Rite Intercalate twice.
Oh no. Oh, Neville and Enid. It’s not Clifton who has to go before me, though the poor devout fellow is willing – but without him, who’ll be left to spread the gospel of Light? He has the makings of a proper Seer, which is more than you or I ever will. And though I could use one, I don’t trust the Hinter one bit. Faithless Edge-contaminated things, and having already died once, I suspect they’re not keen on an encore.
As I ponder how to break this, my need for Conversation returns with a vengeance. Tristan and Violet go into the Cupboard of No Return, and finally, Clovette is invited to give me a private concert on her Bodhran. It is not a merciful concert, but it is a short one, and I am once again at Obsession:Lantern:6
I toss a coin. Neville.
Hello, Teresa. We haven’t met before but I’ve read every word of your books. I suppose you know why you’re here.
And that is roughly that, Inspector. Somewhere out there are Pope Clifton and Cat Caro, brewing up some fever-dream of Catholicism and cartomancy; I’m sure it’ll be a grand success, such rubbish always is. And somewhere out there is Enid, armed with the Frangiclave in loving memory of Neville, giving her a Knock of 22, at which point one is basically a neutrino with consciousness. ‘Master criminal’ doesn’t really describe what she has become – and Zachary, I think she likes you.[/spoiler]