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CF | > I
CF |
CF | You are carrying:
CF | a gold bracelet (being worn)
CF | your revolver
CF | a magic whistle
CF |
CF | >
keltena says (to ClubFloyd), "x bracelet"
CF ] Catacomb
CF | >
CF | > X BRACELET
CF |
CF | Three bands of gold, twisted around each other into a shiny bracelet.
CF | It feels warm around your arm.
CF |
CF | > keltena asks, "Which direction shall we try?"
DavidW says, "I always went towards the light."
Jacqueline nods.
DavidW says, "I have no idea if you can go elsewhere."
keltena says (to ClubFloyd), "look"
CF ] Catacomb
CF | >
CF | > LOOK
CF |
CF | Catacomb
CF | Tunnels of dusty brick, splitting off in all directions.
CF |
CF | But a source of light flickers somewhere to the west.
CF |
CF | >
keltena says (to ClubFloyd), "north"
CF ] Catacomb
CF | >
CF | > NORTH
CF |
CF | Better not.
CF |
CF | > keltena says, "I love what a sensible protagonist she is."
keltena says (to ClubFloyd), "west"
CF ] Catacomb
CF | >
CF | > WEST
CF |
CF | You walk toward the source of light, trying hard not to make a sound.
CF |
CF | Catacomb
CF | A bend in the tunnel.
CF |
CF | The flickering light is down the northwest passage.
CF |
CF | >
keltena says (to ClubFloyd), "nw"
CF ] Ossuary
CF | >
CF | > NW
CF |
CF | You continue toward the light, as quietly as you can.
CF |
CF | Ossuary
CF | Candles mounted in dirty skulls line the walls, shadows fluttering in
CF | their eye sockets. A throne of yellow bones stands in the center of
CF | the chamber, and in this throne sits a little green turtle.
CF |
CF | The turtle's bodyguards, a scrawny vampire and a burly vampire, seem
CF | very pleased to see you.
CF |
CF | "Good evening, little girl," says the smaller one, creeping closer.
CF | "Whatever are you doing, way down here, where no one will ever come
CF | looking for you?"
CF |
CF | "I have come to help your—" You wave your flute at the throne. "Your
CF | turtle. I don't think you should do anything to harm me, or else I
CF | might decide not to cooperate."
CF |
CF | He backs away petulantly.
CF |
CF | >
keltena says (to ClubFloyd), "x turtle"
CF ] Ossuary
CF | >
CF | > X TURTLE
CF |
CF | The turtle points its wrinkled face up at you, perhaps in contempt,
CF | perhaps in supplication.
CF |
CF | > keltena asks, "Interesting; it seems like we can spirit ourself away at any time, given the candles?"
keltena says (to ClubFloyd), "x throne"
CF ] Ossuary
CF | >
CF | > X THRONE
CF |
CF | You can't bring yourself to inspect it very closely.
CF |
CF | >
keltena says (to ClubFloyd), "x scrawny"
CF ] Ossuary
CF | >
CF | > X SCRAWNY
CF |