Airs of Donkey

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**Airs of Donkey** is considered a Hidden Quality Albion: Worlebury-juxta-Mare in Sunless Skies.

## Obtaining

Hidden Qualities are used to track various things and are invisble to the player.

## Quality status

**Airs of Donkey** has different statuses according to your actions, defined by the comment in front of the quality.

### Variable Interaction description

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#### Donkey

* **[**0**]** You enjoy a pleasant donkey-ride along the shore. The rolling motion of the beast's four unequal legs is soothing, and the complimentary earplugs block out all but their most shrill hunting-screams.
* **[**1**]** You enjoy a pleasant donkey-ride along the shore. The rolling motion of the beast's four unequal legs is soothing, and the complimentary earplugs block out all but their most shrill hunting-screams.
* **[**10**]** This donkey-ride is more momentous than others. The herd spots something small and broken-backed on the shore. With a scream, they lurch towards their prey, leaving you to cling for dear life. On the bright side, at least they're quick about the kill.
* **[**20**]** It takes you a minute but you eventually adapt to your donkey's stilted gait. Halfway through the experience, the beast shucks its limbs, begins undulating smoothly instead along the sand. How fortunate!
* **[**30**]** Your donkey today is uncommonly skittish, spooking at every sound, but at least its distended belly makes for a cushioned ride. If only it could move faster than a crawl.
* **[**45**]** What an unpleasant ride. No matter how many sugar cubes you sacrifice to its appetites, your donkey insists on remaining truculent. You can't even make faces at it. Not even with its watchful halo of glittering insect eyes.
* **[**60**]** What an unpleasant ride. No matter how many sugar cubes you sacrifice to its appetites, your donkey insists on remaining truculent. You can't even make faces at it while its not looking. Not with its watchful halo of glittering insect eyes.
* **[**75**]** The donkey you've been assigned is petite and even-tempered, its heads mostly well-formed. Pity about the one that had failed to correctly bud. It drags along the sand, its flesh in ribbons.
* **[**90**]** Thanks to your donkey's multitude of taloned legs, you find yourself enjoying an unusually scenic ride along the shore. Who knew that donkeys were such expert climbers?
* **[**100**]** You enjoy a pleasant donkey-ride along the shore. The rolling motion of the beast's four unequal legs is soothing, and the complimentary earplugs block out all but their most shrill hunting-screams.
* **[**110**]** This donkey-ride is more momentous than others. The herd spots something small and broken-backed on the shore. With a scream, they lurch towards their prey, leaving you to cling for dear life. On the bright side, at least they're quick about the kill.
* **[**120**]** It takes you a minute but you eventually adapt to your donkey's stilted gait. Halfway through the experience, the beast shucks its limbs, begins undulating smoothly instead along the sand. How fortunate!
* **[**130**]** Your donkey today is uncommonly skittish, spooking at every sound, but at least its distended belly makes for a cushioned ride. If only it could move faster than a crawl.
* **[**145**]** What an unpleasant ride. No matter how many sugar cubes you sacrifice to its appetites, your donkey insists on remaining truculent. You can't even make faces at it. Not even with its watchful halo of glittering insect eyes.
* **[**160**]** What an unpleasant ride. No matter how many sugar cubes you sacrifice to its appetites, your donkey insists on remaining truculent. You can't even make faces at it while its not looking. Not with its watchful halo of glittering insect eyes.
* **[**175**]** The donkey you've been assigned is petite and even-tempered, its heads mostly well-formed. Pity about the one that had failed to correctly bud. It drags along the sand, its flesh in ribbons.
* **[**190**]** Thanks to your donkey's multitude of taloned legs, you find yourself enjoying an unusually scenic ride along the shore. Who knew that donkeys were such expert climbers?
* **[**200**]** You enjoy a pleasant donkey-ride along the shore. The rolling motion of the beast's four unequal legs is soothing, and the complimentary earplugs block out all but their most shrill hunting-screams.

## Interactions

### Interactions in Detail

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+ Sovereign ≥ 3
+ Wandering Worlebury ≥ 41 ≤ 80
+ Airs of Donkey = [1-100] + An Awareness of Something... Off
+ +10 x An Awareness of Something... Off
+ Wandering Worlebury = [1-100]
+ -5 x Terror

Rare: + -1 x Attired for Worlebury-juxta-Mare
+ Airs of Donkey = [1-100] + An Awareness of Something... Off
+ +10 x An Awareness of Something... Off
+ Wandering Worlebury = [1-100]
 Ruminate on the nature of donkeys
+ Attired for Worlebury-juxta-Mare ≥ 1
+ Terror ≤ 75
+ Iron (42 for 100%)
+ +1 x Donkey Weirdness
+ An Awareness of Something... Off = 0 [In a place so bright and joy-filled, it's easy to be distracted. Whatever it was you'd noticed about Worlebury-juxta-Mare, it's gone now.]
+ +1 x Otherworldly Artefact
+ +1 x Barrel of Unseasoned Hours
+ +2 x Tale of Terror
+ Wandering Worlebury = [1-100]
+ -1 x Attired for Worlebury-juxta-Mare
+ +5 x Terror
+ +1 x Sky-Story

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