Inventory

>look
You are in a dusty alcove. Nearby is something that is completely stoned.

>check inventory
You are carrying:
A copy of the second book of Aristotle's Poetics
A Hookshot
A Milk Crate repurposed to be a chair in the back of a busy kitchen
A Lotus flower (uneaten)
A Snowbank
The stuffing from a stuffed-crust pizza
A G.I. Joe Doll
A rusty T-60 powered armor suit
A Glade scented plugin that smells of regret
A Mint Copy of Action Comics #2 (not the good one)

>_