Inventory

>look
You are in a dusty alcove. Nearby is something that is insane and unpredictable.

>check inventory
You are carrying:
A lost soul
A flaming bag of dog poop
A Half-Broken Antique Ship's Lantern
A Federation Communicator
A bollard painted to look like a candy cane
A Karaoke Machine
A slice of the trunk of Prometheus, the formerly oldest living organism
A Train Ticket between Lisbon to Portland
A nice set of silverware
An intricately detailed plastic model of Godzilla packaged with an unnervingly detailed Tokyo Tower

>_