From 6274f95d21ea104795e7e9afbf01faccf3973e40 Mon Sep 17 00:00:00 2001
From: pravin <visakantor@gmail.com>
Date: Fri, 9 Mar 2018 02:12:03 -0800
Subject: [PATCH] Good ending

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 &lt;/script&gt;</tw-passagedata><tw-passagedata pid="61" name="Robigus 1" tags="" position="2120,822" size="100,100">&lt;h2&gt;The Ritual&lt;/h2&gt;
 
-&lt;p&gt;The morning of April 25th is bright and clear. &lt;/p&gt;
+&lt;p&gt;The morning of April 25th is bright and clear. This contrasts heavily with the ragged procession that makes it&#39;s way through the city towards the Ager Romanus. &lt;/p&gt;
+
+&lt;p&gt;Leading the charge is the Flamen Quirenlais himself. You&#39;re not sure where your fellow slave ended up finding him, but the strongg smell of wine drifting off of him gives you an idea. He mutters and shakes his head occasionally. You, the dog, and the other slave follow up behind him, hauling the materials you gathered.&lt;/p&gt;
+
+&lt;p&gt; Bringing up the rear is a small group of patricians, each in a similar state to the Flamen. Amongst them is a man you remember seeing at the forum occasionally - Ovid, the poet. You remember him having an appetite for the lecherous. As of now, the only thing he seems to be feeding on is a large bowl of porridge&lt;/p&gt;
+
+&lt;p&gt;Eventually, your party reaches the cave.&lt;/p&gt;
 
 &lt;p class=&quot;passage_link&quot;&gt;
 
@@ -979,9 +985,9 @@
 &lt;/p&gt;
 
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@@ -1011,10 +1017,36 @@
 
 &lt;p&gt;It seems you&#39;re about to have a pretty &lt;span class=&quot;passage_link&quot;&gt;[[busy day|The Temple of Mars Ultor]]&lt;/span&gt; ahead of you.&lt;/p&gt;</tw-passagedata><tw-passagedata pid="63" name="Robigus G" tags="" position="1802,565.3333333333333" size="100,100">&lt;h2&gt;The Ritual&lt;/h2&gt;
 
-&lt;p class=&quot;passage_link&quot;&gt;[[Start again|Robigalia - Start]]&lt;/p&gt;</tw-passagedata><tw-passagedata pid="64" name="Robigus M" tags="" position="2053.333333333333,613.6666666666666" size="100,100">&lt;h2&gt;The Ritual&lt;/h2&gt;
+&lt;p&gt;Within the cave, you and your fellow quickly start preparations. The wine is poured from its jug, and the incense is lit. Your dog is caught, and the entrails prepared. You spare yourself the grisly sight. You focus on building the fire, tall and imposing. &lt;/p&gt;
 
-&lt;p class=&quot;passage_link&quot;&gt;[[Start again|Robigalia - Start]]&lt;/p&gt;</tw-passagedata><tw-passagedata pid="65" name="Robigus B" tags="" position="2191.6666666666665,673" size="100,100">&lt;h2&gt;The Ritual&lt;/h2&gt;
+&lt;p&gt;
+Your master begins the incantations. In the clear morning air, they ring out, loud and true. One by one, he feeds the goods that you gathered into the flames. With each one, you can almost feel the gods lean in closer. You can tell, that this year, something special is about to happen.
+&lt;/p&gt;
 
+&lt;p&gt;
+The flamen finishes his benedictions and prayers for a fruitful harvest. Suddenly, from without, the rush of wings can be heard. 
+&lt;/p&gt;
+
+&lt;p&gt;
+You&#39;re the first to rush outside, just in time to see a vulture soaring rapidly overhead. You can almost make something out in its talons. Then, with a start, you realize it&#39;s a lot clearer - it&#39;s falling right towards you!
+&lt;/p&gt;
+
+&lt;p&gt;
+With a thump, a gray freedmen&#39;s cap lands on your head. The crowd, which had by now grown quite bored of things, bursts into cheers. Your master comes up behind you. For the first time, he seems to look at you eye to eye.
+
+&quot;Gaius, it seems the gods are pleased with your work, and have given us a sign. With these people as my witness, I pronounce you a free man!&quot;
+&lt;/p&gt;
+
+&lt;p&gt;
+Congratulations! You&#39;ve saved Rome&#39;s harvest from the ravages of wheat rust, and the gods could not be more pleased. You&#39;ve completed everything perfectly. Good job!
+&lt;/p&gt;
+
+&lt;h2&gt;The End&lt;/h2&gt;
+
+&lt;p class=&quot;passage_link&quot;&gt;[[Start Page|Robigalia - Start]]&lt;/p&gt;</tw-passagedata><tw-passagedata pid="64" name="Robigus M" tags="" position="2053.333333333333,613.6666666666666" size="100,100">&lt;h2&gt;The Ritual&lt;/h2&gt;
+&lt;p&gt;Within the cave, you and your fellow quickly start preparations. he drink is poured, the incense lit, and the entrails are prepared. You spare yourself the grisly sight. You focus on building the fire, tall and imposing. &lt;/p&gt;
+&lt;p class=&quot;passage_link&quot;&gt;[[Start again|Robigalia - Start]]&lt;/p&gt;</tw-passagedata><tw-passagedata pid="65" name="Robigus B" tags="" position="2191.6666666666665,673" size="100,100">&lt;h2&gt;The Ritual&lt;/h2&gt;
+&lt;p&gt;Within the cave, you and your fellow quickly start preparations. The drink is poured, the incense lit, and the entrails are prepared. You spare yourself the grisly sight. You focus on building the fire, tall and imposing. &lt;/p&gt;
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