recipes: scout.end.foe.defeated
名称：休憩与等待
相关配方：
- （自身）开始时描述：@#domicile.bornholm|当地人并不知道究竟发生了什么，但他们知道那已经结束了。一个画家一直缠着我，要我坐下来当肖像画的模特儿。也许，在不久的将来，我会的。
#domicile.cheko|每一天的日出都来得比前一日更早。风也变得更加温柔。春天快要来了。
#domicile.ghardaia|在缓缓爬过天空的太阳底下，高原沙漠在模糊的沉默中震颤。当地人仍礼貌地同我保持距离，但在我经过时他们会点头致意。
#domicile.messana|时光荏苒，阴影蔓生。现在，村民们有时会向我敬礼，给我递送食物作为小礼物。
#domicile.morbihan|修道士们收拾好了战斗的残局，并允许我在阳光斜照的长厅里同他们一起进餐。
#domicile.paro|每天早晨我都爬上台阶，跨过摇摇欲坠的桥去看日出。当我经过时，僧侣们朝我投来微笑。
#domicile.slettnes|灰暗的海水每天早晨都冲击着岩礁，又整夜整夜地对我发出低吼。失眠的夜里，我在聆听。@
核心：
{
"actionid": "scout",
"craftable": true,
"effects": {
"obscurity": 3
},
"extantreqs": {
"rkx.foe.defeated": 1
},
"id": "scout.end.foe.defeated",
"label": "Rest and Wait",
"requirements": {
"domicile": 1,
"end": 1
},
"startdescription": "@#domicile.bornholm| The locals don't know exactly what happened, but they know it's over. One painter keeps pestering me to sit for a portrait. Perhaps, some day soon, I will.\n#domicile.cheko|Each day, sunrise comes a little earlier. The winds grow a little less savage. It's almost spring.\n#domicile.ghardaia|The buffeting half-silence of the high desert; the creeping sun. The locals still keep a respectful distance, but now they nod as I pass them.\n#domicile.messana|Shadows sprawl as each day passes. Sometimes, now, the villagers come up to leave me small gifts of food, and salute me.\n#domicile.morbihan|The brothers have tidied away the debris of the battle, and permit me to break fast with them in the long hall where the sunlight slants.\n#domicile.paro|Each morning I clamber up the steps and across the rickety bridges to watch the dawn. The monks smile at me as I pass.\n#domicile.slettnes|The sea crashes grey on the stones each morning, and grumbles at me all through the night. It's something to listen to when I can't sleep.@",
"warmup": 30
}
简体中文本地化：
{
"actionid": "scout",
"craftable": true,
"effects": {
"obscurity": 3
},
"extantreqs": {
"rkx.foe.defeated": 1
},
"id": "scout.end.foe.defeated",
"label": "休憩与等待",
"requirements": {
"domicile": 1,
"end": 1
},
"startdescription": "@#domicile.bornholm|当地人并不知道究竟发生了什么，但他们知道那已经结束了。一个画家一直缠着我，要我坐下来当肖像画的模特儿。也许，在不久的将来，我会的。\n#domicile.cheko|每一天的日出都来得比前一日更早。风也变得更加温柔。春天快要来了。\n#domicile.ghardaia|在缓缓爬过天空的太阳底下，高原沙漠在模糊的沉默中震颤。当地人仍礼貌地同我保持距离，但在我经过时他们会点头致意。\n#domicile.messana|时光荏苒，阴影蔓生。现在，村民们有时会向我敬礼，给我递送食物作为小礼物。\n#domicile.morbihan|修道士们收拾好了战斗的残局，并允许我在阳光斜照的长厅里同他们一起进餐。\n#domicile.paro|每天早晨我都爬上台阶，跨过摇摇欲坠的桥去看日出。当我经过时，僧侣们朝我投来微笑。\n#domicile.slettnes|灰暗的海水每天早晨都冲击着岩礁，又整夜整夜地对我发出低吼。失眠的夜里，我在聆听。@",
"warmup": 30
}
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