Inventory

>look
You are in a dusty alcove. A dwarf that is feverish and delusional is here.

>check inventory
You are carrying:
A mirror that shows objects closer than they actually are
A pre-production sample of Fruit Roll-Ups
A prince rupert's drop
A bag of holding
A copy of The History of the Decline and Fall of the Roman Empire signed by Caesar Augustus
A 'Make Your Own Demon Core' Kit
A baby monitor lizard
A speckled blue eggshell, abandoned
A pallet of Ea-nāṣir's copper ingots
A Large Hadron Collider

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