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''"What was once a house of correction is now a home to chaos. Old Newgate, sealed away in 1875, has been left to its own devices. Its usage as a prison in the Neath was brief. Bees haunt the ruined tunnels now, a relic of some practice that took place in the prison; it is said Hell will pay handsomely for their recovery."<ref>{{Citation|https://www.fallenlondon.com/|Hunt Bees in Old Newgate|Fallen London|What was once a house of correction is now a home to chaos. Old Newgate, sealed away in 1875, has been left to its own devices. Its usage as a prison in the Neath was brief. Bees haunt the ruined tunnels now, a relic of some practice that took place in the prison; it is said Hell will pay handsomely for their recovery.}}</ref>'' | ''"What was once a house of correction is now a home to chaos. Old Newgate, sealed away in 1875, has been left to its own devices. Its usage as a prison in the Neath was brief. Bees haunt the ruined tunnels now, a relic of some practice that took place in the prison; it is said Hell will pay handsomely for their recovery."<ref>{{Citation|https://www.fallenlondon.com/|Hunt Bees in Old Newgate|Fallen London|What was once a house of correction is now a home to chaos. Old Newgate, sealed away in 1875, has been left to its own devices. Its usage as a prison in the Neath was brief. Bees haunt the ruined tunnels now, a relic of some practice that took place in the prison; it is said Hell will pay handsomely for their recovery. | ||
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In Old Newgate, the inmates rule the prison, where they compete in an ancient game: Dagger, or Flint? The prisoners play for bees; to catch them, you will need to join the game. | In Old Newgate, the inmates rule the prison, where they compete in an ancient game: Dagger, or Flint? The prisoners play for bees; to catch them, you will need to join the game.<ref>{{Citation|https://www.fallenlondon.com/|Hunt Bees in Old Newgate|Fallen London|In Old Newgate, the inmates rule the prison, where they compete in an ancient game: Dagger, or Flint? Mr Iron's prohibition was not heard here. The prisoners play for bees; to catch them, you will need to join the game.}}</ref> | ||
== Dagger, or Flint? == | == Dagger, or Flint? == | ||
A heady drone can be heard within its broken walls as you enter. In the atrium, lined with fractured tiles, someone has put up a crude sign. Two images: a dagger, and a fire-lighting flint. Beneath them, someone has scratched 'CHOOSE'. | A heady drone can be heard within its broken walls as you enter. In the atrium, lined with fractured tiles, someone has put up a crude sign. Two images: a dagger, and a fire-lighting flint. Beneath them, someone has scratched 'CHOOSE'.<ref>{{Citation|https://www.fallenlondon.com/|Hunt Bees in Old Newgate|Fallen London|A heady drone can be heard within its broken walls as you enter. In the atrium, lined with fractured tiles, someone has put up a crude sign. Two images: a dagger, and a fire-lighting flint. Beneath them, someone has scratched 'CHOOSE'.}}</ref> | ||
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"What was once a house of correction is now a home to chaos. Old Newgate, sealed away in 1875, has been left to its own devices. Its usage as a prison in the Neath was brief. Bees haunt the ruined tunnels now, a relic of some practice that took place in the prison; it is said Hell will pay handsomely for their recovery."[1]
In Old Newgate, the inmates rule the prison, where they compete in an ancient game: Dagger, or Flint? The prisoners play for bees; to catch them, you will need to join the game.[2]
Dagger, or Flint?
A heady drone can be heard within its broken walls as you enter. In the atrium, lined with fractured tiles, someone has put up a crude sign. Two images: a dagger, and a fire-lighting flint. Beneath them, someone has scratched 'CHOOSE'.[3]
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References
- ↑ Hunt Bees in Old Newgate, Fallen London What was once a house of correction is now a home to chaos. Old Newgate, sealed away in 1875, has been left to its own devices. Its usage as a prison in the Neath was brief. Bees haunt the ruined tunnels now, a relic of some practice that took place in the prison; it is said Hell will pay handsomely for their recovery.
- ↑ Hunt Bees in Old Newgate, Fallen London In Old Newgate, the inmates rule the prison, where they compete in an ancient game: Dagger, or Flint? Mr Iron's prohibition was not heard here. The prisoners play for bees; to catch them, you will need to join the game.
- ↑ Hunt Bees in Old Newgate, Fallen London A heady drone can be heard within its broken walls as you enter. In the atrium, lined with fractured tiles, someone has put up a crude sign. Two images: a dagger, and a fire-lighting flint. Beneath them, someone has scratched 'CHOOSE'.