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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 | You can also see an ornamental plate here.
Floyd |
Floyd | [Your score has just gone up by nine points.]
Floyd |
Floyd | >
olethros says (to Floyd), "save"
Floyd | Enter saved game to store:
lpsmith says (to Floyd), "save"
Floyd | Ok.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
lpsmith says, "whoops ha"
inky says, "ha ha whoops"
Jacqueline says, "heh"
olethros says, "ok that is an intuiotive name"
lpsmith asks, "How about we do the spider next?"
olethros says, "yes"
olethros says (to Floyd), "get plate"
Floyd | Taken.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
inky says, "sure"
DavidW says, "oh. That's an idea."
Jacqueline says (to olethros), "Well, except when we go to load we might end up calling it 'restore,' and that won't work."
Taleslinger says, "Err...I don't want to do the spider..."
DavidW says (to Floyd), "open closet"
Floyd | You open the utility closet, revealing a can of white paint.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "take can" olethros says, "snrk"
Floyd | Taken.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "open can with plate"