Rites

Ink Offender

Asal is arrested by you, and all the way to the scaffold, he stares at you in shock, utterly unaware of what has happened.

ID: 5006723

Type: None

Tips: None

Duration: 1 days

Waits For: 0 days

Marked as New Only on First Occurrence: 0

Starts Automatically: Yes

Triggers Result Automatically: No

Tag Tips: None

Tag Tips Up: None

Tag Tips Text: None

Random Text: None

Random Text Up: None


Actions When Wait Expires

This rite has no actions when the wait expires.

Slots

Slot #1
Asal

Locks: Yes

Is Key: No

Is Empty: No

Is Enemy: Yes

Conditions:

  • Type = Character
  • Card = Asal

Pops: None

Slot #2
Still thinking of defiance?

Locks: Yes

Is Key: No

Is Empty: Yes

Is Enemy: No

Conditions:

Pops: None

Slot #3
Still thinking of defiance?

Locks: Yes

Is Key: No

Is Empty: Yes

Is Enemy: No

Conditions:

Pops: None

Slot #4
Still thinking of defiance?

Locks: Yes

Is Key: No

Is Empty: Yes

Is Enemy: No

Conditions:

Pops: None

Slot #5
Still thinking of defiance?

Locks: Yes

Is Key: No

Is Empty: Yes

Is Enemy: No

Conditions:

Pops: None

Slot #6
Still thinking of defiance?

Locks: Yes

Is Key: No

Is Empty: Yes

Is Enemy: No

Conditions:

Pops: None

Activation Conditions

This rite has no activation conditions.

Outcome

Prior

This rite has no prior outcome.

Regular

This rite has no regular outcome.

Extra

He dies for trusting the wrong hand.
When you recite the charges, Asal bursts into laughter. All the printed pages and engraved plates are piled at his feet, feeding the fire. He curses you from within the flames until the sword falls, and his head tumbles forward, eyes still fixed on you. They will return in your dreams, again and again.

Result:

Long Live the Sultan
By the burning pyre, you raise your voice in praise of the Sultan's wisdom. The heat distorts your figure, twisting it into something almost demonic in its devotion. That image, the faithful servant wreathed in fire, burns itself into the minds of all who watch. If you ever raised a banner once, it now lies among the ashes, utterly consumed. And the cruelest irony of all: the Sultan says nothing.

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