The Old Photograph

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  "event": {
    "options": [
      {
        "outcomes": {
          "failure": {
            "text": ""
          },
          "success": {
            "text": "You study it for a moment - the children's expressions, the house, the mountains. Then you put it back exactly where you found it. Some things are worth more as they are than as what they could be traded for."
          }
        },
        "skill_requirement": {},
        "text": "Leave it where it is. It belongs to someone, or to their memory."
      },
      {
        "outcomes": {
          "failure": {
            "text": "You reach for the photograph and a woman's voice stops you cold. \"That's mine.\" She's standing three meters away, hands at her sides. You put it back. She watches until you leave. You feel smaller than you have in a long time."
          },
          "success": {
            "text": "You pocket the photograph. Later, a collector at the market offers you a decent price - pre-war family photos in good condition are rare. You sell it without looking at it again."
          }
        },
        "skill_requirement": {},
        "text": "Take it. Pre-war photographs are collectible, and sentiment is a luxury."
      }
    ],
    "text": "While sitting in the shade between errands, you notice a faded photograph tucked into the stones of a low wall beside you. It shows a family - parents, two children - standing in front of a house with a mountain range in the background. Pre-war, clearly. The colors have shifted to blue and yellow.\n\nSomeone placed it here intentionally. It's weathered but protected from direct sun.",
    "title": "The Old Photograph",
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