Label: The Sleep of the Just

Start Description: I have performed my devotions as I was taught. I have set aside the histories I should not have read. I no longer speak either of the Knot nor the Unconquered Sun. The Bishop's secretary was quite clear on all of that. But still, in my dreams, St Agnes comes to me now and then, and now is tonight.

Description: St Agnes walks in smoke, crushing violets beneath her narrow pale feet. St Agnes carries keys and a bright knife and a sharp candle and, in the last of her slender hands, her own martyred head. St Agnes lifts her face above my shoulder to kiss my forehead, and I open to her, like a door. When I wake, my heart is racing, my skin is pricking, my limbs jitter: I have begun to leak.

Action: dream

Requirements: None

Table Requirements: None

Extant Requirements: None

Effects: 1

Aspects: None

Mutation Effects: None

Alternative Recipes: Nothing

Linked Recipes: Nothing

From Recipes:

Slots: None

Warmup: 60

Maximum Executions: 0

Deck Effect: None

Internal Deck: None

Ending Flag: None

Signal Ending Flavour: None

Portal Effect: none

Craftable? No

Hint Only? No

Signal Important Loop? No

Comments: None