Verb
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Style
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First
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Third
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CLEAN
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While clean
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You run your fingers along the silk of your cloak.
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XXX runs her fingers along the silk of her cloak, causing it to ripple like water.
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Cobweb covered
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You clean the sticky strands of webbing from your spidersilk cloak.
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XXX cleans her spidersilk cloak.
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Mummified or dessicated bugs will sometimes drop. They can be edible, but why?
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CLOSE
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Sensing your intent, a swarm of tiny spiders suddenly appears from beneath the folds of your spidersilk cloak and seals the opening in the cloak with their silk.
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A swarm of tiny spiders suddenly appears from beneath the folds of XXX's spidersilk cloak and seals the opening in the cloak with their silk.
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EXHALE
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Clasp
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You lean over and lightly breathe on a gold spider-shaped clasp.
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XXX leans over and lightly breathes on a gold spider-shaped clasp.
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LISTEN
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Clasp
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A gold spider-shaped clasp crawls up your neck. You hear a strange dry clicking voice whisper, "Try again."
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A gold spider-shaped clasp crawls up to XXX's ear for a moment before returning to her throat.
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A gold spider-shaped clasp crawls up your neck. You hear a strange dry clicking voice whisper, "Ask later."
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A gold spider-shaped clasp crawls up your neck. You hear a strange dry clicking voice whisper, "No doubt."
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A gold spider-shaped clasp crawls up your neck. You hear a strange dry clicking voice whisper, "Yes."
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A gold spider-shaped clasp crawls up your neck. You hear a strange dry clicking voice whisper, "Looks good."
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A gold spider-shaped clasp crawls up your neck. You hear a strange dry clicking voice whisper, "Sorry, no."
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A gold spider-shaped clasp crawls up your neck. You hear a strange dry clicking voice whisper, "Sorry."
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A gold spider-shaped clasp crawls up your neck. You hear a strange dry clicking voice whisper, "I say yes."
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A gold spider-shaped clasp crawls up your neck. You hear a strange dry clicking voice whisper, "Doubt it."
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A gold spider-shaped clasp crawls up your neck. You hear a strange dry clicking voice whisper, "Can't tell."
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A gold spider-shaped clasp crawls up your neck. You hear a strange dry clicking voice whisper, "Rely on it."
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A gold spider-shaped clasp crawls up your neck. You hear a strange dry clicking voice whisper, "Probably."
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OPEN
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Sensing your intent, a swarm of tiny spiders suddenly appears from beneath the folds of your spidersilk cloak and weaves an opening in the silk.
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A swarm of tiny spiders suddenly appears from beneath the folds of XXX's spidersilk cloak and weaves an opening in the silk.
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RAISE
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Twice
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You feel the bond between you and the cloak begin to break.
You feel the bond between you and the cloak break.
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A gold spider-shaped clasp turns away from XXX as she breaks her bond with it.
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REMOVE
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A swarm of tiny spiders scurries over the front of your cloak and removes the silky strands that were binding it to you.
You remove a jet black spidersilk cloak edged with silver silk trim from your shoulders.
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A swarm of tiny spiders scurries over the front of XXX's cloak and removes the silky strands that were binding it to her.
XXX removes a jet black spidersilk cloak edged with silver silk trim from her shoulders.
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TAP
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Clasp
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A gold spider-shaped clasp twitches and spreads its legs threateningly with a hiss.
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A gold spider-shaped clasp at XXX's throat twitches and spreads its legs threateningly with a hiss.
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TICKLE
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Clasp
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A gold spider-shaped clasp gently strokes your throat.
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A gold spider-shaped clasp on XXX's spidersilk cloak gently strokes her throat.
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WEAR
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Attunes
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You drape a jet black spidersilk cloak edged with silver silk trim from your shoulders. You feel the sensation of thousands of tiny legs swarming over your back.
A swarm of spiders scurries across your spidersilk cloak and binds you into it with strands of sticky silk.
Minor web.
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XXX drapes a jet black spidersilk cloak edged with silver silk trim from her shoulders.
XXX shivers and looks uncomfortable.
A swarm of spiders scurries across XXX's spidersilk cloak and binds her into it with strands of sticky silk.
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This will attune a non-attuned cloak to the wearer.
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Unattuned wearer
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You drape a jet black spidersilk cloak edged with silver silk trim from your shoulders. A gold spider-shaped clasp twitches on your chest, and suddenly spreads its legs threateningly!
A gold spider-shaped clasp buries its fangs in your neck! You feel poison coursing through your veins.
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XXX drapes a jet black spidersilk cloak edged with silver silk trim from her shoulders. A gold spider-shaped clasp twitches on XXX's chest, and suddenly spreads its legs threateningly!
A gold spider-shaped clasp buries its fangs in XXX's neck! Suddenly her face takes on a greenish tint.
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Poisons wearer when cloak is attuned to another.
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