Inventory

>look
You are in a dusty alcove. Nearby is something that ate your birthday cake.

>check inventory
You are carrying:
A Milk Crate repurposed to be a chair in the back of a busy kitchen
A Phoenix Down
A cherry blossom
A Set of Ukulele Strings
The Mighty Stone
A boarding pass for an American Airlines flight from 1996
A Salt Lick
A piece of paper listing how many doors and how many wheels there are in the universe
A Manna Potion
A single fleck of dust made of dust mites and human skin

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