Inventory

>look
You are in a dusty alcove. Nearby is something that is going down and it's taking you with it.

>check inventory
You are carrying:
A small pair of scissors
A piece of paper listing how many doors and how many wheels there are in the universe
My favorite piece of equipment... though I haven't used it in months
A paperclip
A working Cartrivision player
A picture of paper, or maybe snow... or a ghost
A fully charged Gubernatorial Capacitor
A five leafed clover
A pallet of Ea-nāṣir's copper ingots
A Plastic Thing that looks important but you have no idea what it's for

>_