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Floyd | You can't go that way. |
Floyd | |
Floyd | > |
inky says (to olethros), "oho!" |
DavidW says (to Floyd), "w" |
Floyd | You can't go that way. |
Floyd | |
Floyd | > |
DavidW says (to Floyd), "e" |
Floyd | |
Floyd | Darkness |
Floyd | |
Floyd | You feel a stone statue standing here. |
Floyd | |
Floyd | > |
DavidW says (to Floyd), "n" |
Floyd | |
Floyd | Darkness (at the bottom of a shaft) |
Floyd | |
Floyd | > |
DavidW says (to Floyd), "u" |
Floyd | |
Floyd | Darkness (in a shaft) |
Floyd | |
Floyd | > |
DavidW says (to Floyd), "u" |
Floyd | You emerge from the darkness to an astonishing sight. Light pours onto |
Floyd | the sarcophagus from the west, bathing the pharoah's austere face in an |
Floyd | aura of blinding majesty. Perhaps it could be a trick of the shadows on |
Floyd | your still-adjusting eyes, but you thought for a moment you saw those |
Floyd | dead lips curve in the faintest shadow of a smile, bidding you a silent |
Floyd | farewell. And this time, you do not look back as you run joyously |
Floyd | outward and away from the grave, through the halls miraculously |
Floyd | suffused with the light and warmth of the setting sun at the end of the |
Floyd | corridor, as reality seems to blur and the winds of time sweep you, |
Floyd | feather-light, forever up and closer to the sun... |
Floyd | |
Floyd | Reluctantly, you open your eyes to find that the sun is in fact the |
Floyd | bare electric bulb of your living room, but something remains within |
Floyd | you as a legacy of the trip... |
Floyd | |
Floyd | [You are no longer afraid of the dark.] |
Floyd | |
Floyd | Living Room |
Floyd | This spacious room is comfortably if sparsely furnished. A plush sofa |
Floyd | and two matching armchairs are arranged around a low wooden tea-table. |
Floyd | Curtains hang over the long windows on the south wall, keeping the |
Floyd | warmth from the old electric fireplace in; a clock hangs over the |
Floyd | mantelpiece. The overall effect might even be cosy, were it not for the |
Floyd | stark white glare of the unshielded bulb dangling from the ceiling. |
Floyd | |
Floyd | A simple wooden staircase on the west wall leads up to the first floor; |
Floyd | underneath the stairs is an utility closet. The kitchen can be seen |
Floyd | through the empty doorway to the east. |
Floyd | |
Floyd | You shudder at the sight of a large spider hanging in the kitchen |
Floyd | doorway. |
Floyd | |
Floyd | The front door is reassuringly and securely locked. |
Floyd | |
Floyd | [Your score has just gone up by nine points.] |
Floyd | |
Floyd | > |
inky says, "ok, that is a satisfying explanation" |
olethros asks, "dude, what did I just smoke?" |
maga says (to Floyd), "fullscore" |
Floyd | You have so far scored 10 out of a possible 36, in 176 turns, which |
Floyd | gives you the rank of mental Traveller. |
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