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Floyd | |
Floyd | Upstairs Corridor |
Floyd | You are in the western half of a plain whitewashed east-west corridor |
Floyd | lit by a lamp hanging next to the stairs, which lead down to the ground |
Floyd | floor. The carpeted wooden floor creaks annoyingly under your feet. |
Floyd | |
Floyd | The bathroom lies to the north; a ladder hangs from an opening in the |
Floyd | ceiling to the east. |
Floyd | |
Floyd | You begin to hear the splintering of wood, the banging beginning to |
Floyd | crumble your grip on sanity. |
Floyd | |
Floyd | > |
olethros says, "then up" |
lpsmith says (to Floyd), "e" |
Floyd | |
Floyd | Upstairs Corridor (by ladder) |
Floyd | A ladder hangs down from a dark square hole in the high ceiling of this |
Floyd | unadorned corridor. Identical doors to the north, east and south lead |
Floyd | to various rooms. To the west, hanging over the stairs, a bright |
Floyd | electric lamp provides illumination. |
Floyd | |
Floyd | The creaking of the door increases with the pounding of your heart. The |
Floyd | dam is weakening, and you are trapped! |
Floyd | |
Floyd | > |
lpsmith says (to Floyd), "u" |
Floyd | The ladder groans, but supports your weight easily. |
Floyd | |
Floyd | Attic |
Floyd | Dust covers the floorboards of this dim attic, lit by a weak ceiling |
Floyd | lamp, and the air makes you sneeze. Some old chairs are piled |
Floyd | unceremoniously in one corner. There is no sign of the missing keys. |
Floyd | |
Floyd | Near where the sloping ceiling meets the floor by the north wall is a |
Floyd | hissing, growling contraption of pipes and tanks that emits an |
Floyd | occasional puff of hot steam, like some modern-day dragon crouched over |
Floyd | its treasure. |
Floyd | |
Floyd | Crash! The hinges of the door are beginning to give way. Crash! Cracks |
Floyd | start to form in the dam's surface. Crash! The castle walls are |
Floyd | failing, and outside the slavering monsters await. |
Floyd | |
Floyd | > |
inky says (to Floyd), "turn off contraption" |
Floyd | That's not something you can switch. |
Floyd | |
Floyd | With a final tortured groan, the front door collapses, the dam bursts, |
Floyd | torrents of water pour into the house, through the shattered castle |
Floyd | walls, flooding your mind with a dark infinity of nightmares - you |
Floyd | scream with the ultimate horror, the knowledge that your sanity will |
Floyd | soon be drowned beneath the inexorably rising tide - and as cold, cruel |
Floyd | hands begin to drag you up, something snaps within and you twist your |
Floyd | hands around your captor's neck in a final act of defiance as the world |
Floyd | blurs... |
Floyd | |
Floyd | Then two shots pierce the night, and for a brief moment, all is one. |
Floyd | |
Floyd | |
Floyd | *** You have died *** |
Floyd | |
Floyd | |
Floyd | In that game you scored 25 out of a possible 36, in 385 turns, which |
Floyd | gives you the rank of psychic Voyager. |
Floyd | |
Floyd | Would you like to RESTART, RESTORE a saved game, give the FULL score |
Floyd | for that game or QUIT? |
Floyd | > |
inky says, "whoops, I got us killed again" |
inky says (to Floyd), "undo" |
Floyd | Attic |
Floyd | [Previous turn undone.] |
Floyd | |
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