Action:

• Prompt:

  Raed brazenly trumpeted the deeds of [player.name] Fortress everywhere—now the whole city knows, and you truly cannot deny it with certainty... In any case, since it has happened, you might as well enjoy its benefits. After all, even in the Sultan's Game, that's exactly what you did—didn't you??

You sighed. Even if you were to cast them out now, the tale was already told. Too many eyes had seen Raed come alone to your halls—first to offer aid, then to secure a house, and now to claim a name for the place. At every step, whether you yielded or refused, she weaved the story to her advantage: "I am in the favor of Sultan's trusted hand, [player.name]." With that claim, she and her vagrants could linger anywhere. And Raed was clever. Each time she asked, she first brought a gift, knowing full well that nobles fear nothing more than a debt of gratitude.

Still... you cannot deny that under her hand, the place has grown orderly, even useful. Perhaps that too was part of her design.

Conditions:

• Slot #3 Has Tag (Protagonist) = 1

Action:

• Counter (7000793): Add 1
• Rite: [player.name]'s Fortress

You sighed. Even if you were to cast them out now, the tale is already told. Too many eyes had seen Raed come alone to your halls—first to offer aid, then to secure a house, and now to claim a name for the place. At every step, whether you yielded or refused, she weaved the story to her advantage: "I am in the favor of Sultan's trusted hand, [player.name]." With that claim, she and her vagrants could linger anywhere. And Raed was clever. Each time she asked, she first brought a gift, knowing full well that nobles fear nothing more than a debt of gratitude... yet she seemed unaware that you detest following someone else's script.

So, when all the vagrants had gathered inside the fortress that now bears your name, you announced the opening of a grand spectacle: all were free to hunt and slew these nameless, lawless vagrants at will! Like driving prey into a hunting enclosured in autumn, for the nobles to pursue as they please.

It quickly became clear that, when slaughter and pillage were without restriction, people embraced it with fervor... Even the Sultan himself later scolded you, grumbling that he was not invited to participate in such a magnificent event. To appease him, you and the participating nobles must present numerous trophies from the hunt, and only then did his anger subside.

Conditions:

• Slot #3 Has Tag (Bloodshed) = 1

Result:

• Clean Slot #1: 1
• Clean Slot #2: 1
• Counter (7100002): Add 2
• Clean Slot #3: 1

You sighed. Even if you were to cast them out now, the tale is already told. Too many eyes had seen Raed come alone to your halls—first to offer aid, then to secure a house, and now to claim a name for the place. At every step, whether you yielded or refused, she weaved the story to her advantage: "I am in the favor of Sultan's trusted hand, [player.name]." With that claim, she and her vagrants could linger anywhere. And Raed was clever. Each time she asked, she first brought a gift, knowing full well that nobles fear nothing more than a debt of gratitude... yet she seemed unaware that you detest following someone else's script.

So, when all the vagrants had gathered inside the fortress that now bears your name, you announced the opening of a grand spectacle: all were free to hunt and slew these nameless, lawless vagrants at will! Like driving prey into a hunting enclosured in autumn, for the nobles to pursue as they please.

It quickly became clear that, when slaughter and pillage were without restriction, people embraced it with fervor... Even the Sultan himself later scolded you, grumbling that he was not invited to participate in such a magnificent event. To appease him, you and the participating nobles must present numerous trophies from the hunt, and only then did his anger subside.

Conditions:

• Slot #3 Has Tag (Conquest) = 1

Result:

• Clean Slot #1: 1
• Clean Slot #2: 1
• Counter (7100002): Add 2
• Clean Slot #3: 1