Rites
End the Pain
You decide to kill this pathetic person and end the despair and pain he dares not end.
ID: 5000725
Type: None
Tips: None
Duration: 1 days
Waits For: 3 days
Marked as New Only on First Occurrence: 0
Starts Automatically: No
Triggers Result Automatically: No
Tag Tips: None
Tag Tips Up: None
Tag Tips Text:
- You can use a Bloodshed Card, but it would change the nature of this action.
Random Text: None
Random Text Up: None
Actions When Wait Expires
Action:
- Counter (7000086): Add 1
- Card (Slander)
- Counter (7100003): Remove 1
- Prompt:
Abdul is repulsed with the lack of news from you, feeling that his prestige as a Vizier is being challenged. You don't know what he did, but during that time, you became the subject of whispers in the court.
Slots
Murtaz is praying to the devil
Locks: Yes
Is Key: No
Is Empty: No
Is Enemy: No
Conditions:
Pops: None
Anyone can kill him, anyone at all.
Locks: No
Is Key: No
Is Empty: No
Is Enemy: No
Conditions:
Pops: None
Murtaz’s life can be used to break a Bronze or Stone Bloodshed Card.
Locks: No
Is Key: No
Is Empty: Yes
Is Enemy: No
Conditions:
- Type = Sultan Card
- Rarity ≤ Bronze
- Tag (Bloodshed) = 1
Pops: None
Activation Conditions
This rite has no activation conditions.
Outcome
Prior
This rite has no prior outcome.
Regular
You judge this wretched soul, proclaiming his sins for all to hear. The priests arrive, destroying the strange totems. The people argue – were they truly conduits to demons, or merely a coward’s desperate delusions? As for Murtaz’s meager belongings, you pocket them while no one is watching.
Conditions:
Result:
- Coins: 4
- Counter (7000086): Add 1
You kill Murtaz and offer his death in exchange for breaking a single Bloodshed Card. But rumors spread like rot in the dark. Some say the wicked totems were your doing, that you orchestrated this to seize what little wealth Murtaz had left.
Conditions:
Result:
- Coins: 4
- Counter (7100002): Add 1
- Clean Slot #3: 1
- Counter (7000086): Add 1
Extra
The Vizier is very pleased with the outcome. He examined the pale head, sneering at the pitiful hatred that it would never act upon. How could anyone dare to attract the Sultan’s attention with such means? How shameless...
You listened to Abdul’s muttering, and the hidden emotion in his slightly squinting eyes sent a chill down your spine.
Result: