Losing the bandits is a bad consequence for failure unless there’s already a good alternative to finding them. It smacks of the whole getting stuck problem that BW failure is supposed to avoid.
I’ll woo the innkeeper’s fiery daughter by singing below her window at midnight.
Fail and the innkeeper’s fiery son comes out to give you a drubbing.
Fail and the innkeeper’s daughter is smitten indeed, but your fair voice also attracts the dangerous attentions of the Fair Folk.