展开事件内容（包含选项结果与剧透）
中文译文
| 恶毒诅咒 |  50
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 迷信 |
一名具有迷信特性的弟兄向你要 400  ，想请女巫帮忙解除诅咒。你可以选择： | |
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迷信的弟兄拿着帽子走进帐篷，手指不停地转着帽檐，仿佛要从上面拔出羽毛来。你还一言未发，他就已经拼命点头，目光四下乱窜，似乎正在搜肠刮肚，寻找开口的词句。
你放下羽毛笔，问他出了什么事。他舔舔嘴唇，又点了点头，开始讲自己的难处。话说得飞快，大意是当地一个女巫给他下了咒，让他在男女之事上……有些力不从心。
你摇摇头，问那女巫想要什么。迷信的弟兄说，要400克朗，否则这诅咒就得跟他一辈子。
你捏住眉心，闭上眼，不禁怀疑自己是不是选错了行。杀人倒容易，可这种事？算了。你摊开双手，起身去拿钱袋。那迷信的家伙踮起脚，急得直晃。
"求您数清楚！一枚也不能少！"
你不情不愿地把袋子放到桌上，开始数钱。数够之后，你把克朗装进小袋，扔给迷信的弟兄。他连连鞠躬，谢你大发慈悲。你挥挥手，只想让他快点离开帐篷。
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拥有迷信特性的弟兄变得心情愉快 |
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花费 400 克朗。 |
你又给迷信的弟兄本就难看的脸色添了一层阴云：你不会给什么女巫付半枚钱。
"林子里一个怪女人随口念几句胡话，就值得掏钱？佣兵，你听到的，不过是个女骗子讹人的把戏。别信那些鬼话，尤其别信骗子的鬼话——骗子满嘴胡话，图的从来都是你的钱袋。"
这番话对迷信的弟兄毫无用处。他转身冲出帐篷，大概去找肯借钱给他的其他佣兵了。
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拥有迷信特性的弟兄感到害怕 |
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拥有迷信特性的弟兄变得心情低落 |
你想到修士或许能帮上忙，便去把他找来。
他说自己确实有办法：旧神向来与巫术及各种邪法势不两立。他正要长篇大论地讲起这位神、那位神，你便溜开了，把迷信的弟兄打发过去。接下来的几分钟，帐篷里安安静静。可你知道，这太平维持不了多久。你就像站在山崩之下的人，等着那块专冲自己砸来的石头。
然而，迷信的弟兄没有回来。又过了几分钟，他还是没来打扰。他迟迟不来，反倒让你有些不安，仿佛连寂静都在喋喋不休。你走出帐篷，发现修士与那位自称中了咒的人正热烈地探讨信仰。你笑了笑，回到帐篷。要说这些圣职者最擅长什么，那还得是让人清静。
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拥有迷信特性的弟兄获得+1意志 |
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修士获得+1意志 |
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英文原文
| Bad Curse | 50
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| Superstitous
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A brother with the Superstitious迷信 trait will ask you for 400 to lift a curse with the aid of a witch. You can choose:
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Superstitious迷信 enters your tent with hat in hand. The rim of it turns round and round in his fingers as though he were plucking feathers from it. Even though you haven't said a word the man's head nods furiously and his eyes jet around as if looking for the words to say.
You put your quill pen down and ask what the issue is. Licking his lips, he nods again and begins to explain his predicament. The words come fast, but the general gist of it seems to be that a local witch has cursed the man to be incapable of some sexual export, as it were.
You shake your head and ask what it is the witch wants and Superstitious迷信 says 400 crowns, lest the curse be on him for life.
Thumb and finger pinching your eyes shut, you wonder if maybe this wasn't the life for you. Killing's easy, but this? Whatever. You throw your hands up and get out of your chair to retrieve a satchel of crowns. The superstitious man totters up on the tips of his toes.
"Please count it out! It mustn't be a crown short!"
You begrudgingly set the satchel on the table and begin counting. Once the appropriate number is had, you shuffle it into a purse and toss it to Superstitious迷信. He bows, thanking you and your mercy. You wave the man off to quickly get him out of your tent.
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Superstitious迷信 gets a good mood |
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You spend 400 crowns |
You further muddy Superstitious迷信's poor countenance with some bad news: you're not paying any witch anything.
"A few farcical words from some strange woman in the woods is no basis for an exchange of business. What you've heard is a tramp's attempt to get at you, mercenary. You cannot listen to such tripe, especially a tramp's tripe for a tramp's tripe is always in pursuit of one's coin."
None of these words help Superstitious迷信 for he quickly runs out of the tent, perhaps in pursuit of another mercenary who will give him a loan.
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Superstitious迷信 is afraid |
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Superstitious迷信 gets a bad mood |
Wondering if maybe Monk the monk could help, you go and fetch the holy man.
He says he can indeed lend a hand for the old gods are always at war with the evils of witchcraft and other sorcery. Before he goes off on a long monologue about this old god or that one, you dip away and send him Superstitious迷信. For a few minutes, there is peace and quiet in your tent. But you know it can't last, for you are like a man beneath a rockslide, awaiting the tumbling stone with his name on it.
However, Superstitious迷信 doesn't return. After a few minutes more you realize he still hasn't made a disruptive entrance. In fact, his absence altogether has you on edge, as though silence itself might be haranguing. You leave the tent to find the monk and so-called cursed man deep in religious talks. Smiling, you return to your tent. If there's one thing the holy men are best at, it's maintaining a sense of tranquility.
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Superstitious迷信 gains +1 Resolve |
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Monk gains +1 Resolve |