Inventory

>look
You are in a dusty alcove. Nearby is something that won't stop teasing you.

>check inventory
You are carrying:
A Salt Shaker Filled with Pepper
A copy of The History of the Decline and Fall of the Roman Empire signed by Caesar Augustus
An unopened box of secrets
A bolt of thirsty bombazine
A Good Man
A pre-production sample of Fruit Roll-Ups
A hellbender salamander
An echo pressed between the pages of an old book
A wrought-iron gate
A Round Tuit

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