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* Grail 1: We call upon the Peacock, who is Joyous. The Peacock delights in every touch, every sensation. We mortals can contain but a sliver of his Joy, but he might yet take notice of us.
* Birds of a Feather (Grail Success): The urge to do the unspeakable is overpowering... But we have survived worse, maybe even done worse on our own. This is nothing to us. When the Red Need dissipates at last we stand alone among the fallen revelers, refreshed and almost-sated, our smiles not entirely our own. Our fellows shrink back at the sight of us now, but it no longer matters. We press on.
* Failure: The Revel Continues. We sing! We dance! We feed! Ever Every impulse is indulged. Some collapse, cannot continue. It no longer matters, their bodies shall sustain us. ''More!'' '''More!
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[[Category: Threats]]
[[Category: Perils]]