Inventory

>look
You are in a dusty alcove. Nearby is something that is full of preservatives.

>check inventory
You are carrying:
A painted stone
A great crested newt
A paperclip
A handful of tumeric powder
A stuffed crust pizza
A signed first-edition hardcover copy of Sailor Moon: American Kitsune by David Gonterman
A Seashell
A cat clock, keeping rhythm to an unknown timescape
A Medusa Emerald
A pair of seven-league boots

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