NightFloyd Transcript:
Packrat by Bill Powell
As played on ifMUD on July 17, 2014

Like ClubFloyd, the idea behind NightFloyd is that a group of people meet online to cooperatively play a game of interactive fiction.

Unlike ClubFloyd, NightFloyd often takes on significantly larger works of interactive fiction, knowing going in that each one will take multiple sessions (but not always, as you'll see in this transcript). NightFloyd is also a bit more informal than ClubFloyd in that it's only announced on the ifMUD #clubfloyd bulletin board, and the time shifts around to meet player's schedules far more than ClubFloyd does. NightFloyd is organized by genericgeekgirl, aka Adri.

Below is a transcript of Packrat written by Bill Powell. It was an entry in the 2007 Interactive Fiction Competition, in which it took 18th place. You can learn more about the game, including how to download it, by visiting IFDB.


WARNING! Below you will find a transcript of people playing this game, and it goes without saying that the transcript is full of spoilers. So, if you've never played this game, and think you might like to at some point, I do not recommend reading any further. Instead, you might want to return to the interactive fiction page.


ToyShop & Floyditorium
#ClubFloyd Discussion



Stew says (to floyd), "load packrat"
Floyd | Welcome to the Cheap Glk Implementation, library version 0.9.0.
Floyd |
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Floyd | They call you Packrat, but in truth, you're an adventurer with a
Floyd | discerning eye. After all, who're they sending to wake the Princess?
Floyd | Many's the prince who didn't even try to penetrate the cursed brambles
Floyd | about the castle, and though the thorns finally parted for some royal
Floyd | pup from a faraway land, no one's heard a thing since.
Floyd |
Floyd | Worse, it's just come out that the King had time before going
Floyd | unconscious to take out a hefty royal loan, and it's had twenty years
Floyd | to accrue in default. The rumor is that the repo giants are on their
Floyd | way. If someone doesn't wake up the Princess and the rest of the
Floyd | royals pronto, the whole kingdom might come under new management.  Who
Floyd | better to send on a dangerous mission to a sleeping castle full of
Floyd | unguarded loot than ...
Floyd |
Floyd |
Floyd | Packrat
Floyd | An adventurer with a discerning eye.
Floyd |
Floyd | Copyright 2007 by Bill Powell
Floyd | [LINK]
Floyd | Release 1 / Serial number 070928 / Inform v6.30 Library 6/11 S
Floyd |
Floyd | Path through Brambles
Floyd | Brambles bristle eight feet high on either side. They seem to give you
Floyd | a penetrating glare. The thorns have grudgingly pulled apart to make a
Floyd | narrow path leading north; one would think the curse would have
Floyd | included a post-Prince closure clause, but you're not complaining.
Floyd |
Floyd | You can see a broken beerstein here.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Zach has had his fill of playing for now, and goes back to the Lounge. Stew says, "if there are no objections, let's just play this, whoever is left"
genericgeekgirl disappears through an invisible gap in the MUD. You think you may have heard the sounds of chatting before the gap closed again. DavidW says, "oh, this dingles a faint bell. I think this game likes insta-death."
Ghogg arrives, full of fun and funk.
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x stein"
Floyd | A discarded tin beerstein! You've been thinking about starting a
Floyd | collection. But ... it's a bit deep in the brambles ... and you do
Floyd | have a lot in your pack ... maybe you'd best leave it alone.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "i"
Floyd | You are carrying:
Floyd |   a battered pack (being worn and closed)
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "open pack"
Floyd | You open the battered pack, revealing a faux brass lantern, a doorknob
Floyd | collection, a trusty rope, a discarded sleeve and a blanket.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x lantern"
Floyd | You got this for half price because it's a Commemorative Collectible
Floyd | for the Featherby Tournament '38, modeled on the remarkable profile of
Floyd | Sir Bellamy Flab--that's why you got it, not why it was half price.
Floyd | You left the other four '38 Commemoratives at home; this one actually
Floyd | lights.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x collection"
Floyd | Somehow you thought you would have time to sort them. But you never
Floyd | know when a spare doorknob might save your life.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x rope"
Floyd | What adventurer worthy of the name would ever leave home without it?
Floyd | There's nothing like Grade A Lifetime Guaranteed Certified Adventurer
Floyd | Rope. Which is why it's so expensive. And why this is actually a spare
Floyd | clothesline.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
jenrexrode says, "there must be grues."
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x sleeve"
Floyd | You got a real bargain on this baby, and one of these days, you're
Floyd | going to find a matching chartreuse velvet detachable left-handed
Floyd | sleeve.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says (to floyd), "x blanket"
Floyd | You don't particularly like the pattern, but it was a 'two for one,'
Floyd | and there's a good chance that that shade of mauve is going to come
Floyd | back in style some time. Or that plaid.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says, "hm. I seem to really that this examining killed me the first time, because while I was examining stuff in my pack, a monster killed me."
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x blanket"
Floyd | You don't particularly like the pattern, but it was a 'two for one,'
Floyd | and there's a good chance that that shade of mauve is going to come
Floyd | back in style some time. Or that plaid.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW asks, "So, do we want the stein or just go north?"
Stew says, "open the stein"
Stew says, "oh that's right"
Stew says, "a stein isn't something you can open"
DavidW says, "Unless it's the hinged lid type."
DavidW says, "I vote ignore the stein and go north."
Stew says, "aye"
DavidW says (to Stew), "feel free to step us forward"
Roger arrives, full of funk, but no fun.
Stew says (to floyd), "north"
Floyd |
Floyd | Drawbridge
Floyd | The drawbridge is rather in need of repair. To the north, the castle
Floyd | sits sleepily in the orange afternoon sun. To the south, shadows
Floyd | nearly hide the path through the brambles.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x bridge"
Floyd | That's not something you need to refer to in the course of this game.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x drawbridge"
Floyd | That's not something you need to refer to in the course of this game.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says, "I would like to know if it's up or down, game."
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x castle"
Floyd | You can't see any such thing.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x shadows"
Floyd | You can't see any such thing.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says, "yeah, :P to the game"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x moat"
Floyd | Rare is the moat that does justice to the term "brackish". The slight
Floyd | current is just sufficient to keep the brack well-churned.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says, "(and it didn't mention a moat. I inferred it.)"
DavidW asks, "I suppose we can only go north?"
Stew says, "hmm"
Stew says, "yeah"
DavidW says, "Into the probably-dark possibly-scary castle, then."
Stew says (to floyd), "n"
Floyd |
Floyd | Vestibule
Floyd | Even though strewn with autumn leaves, rat droppings, and six
Floyd | varieties of moss, the Vestibule evokes awe. The fine oriental rug
Floyd | will command respect when de-mushroomed, and the Grand Staircase nobly
Floyd | awaits repair. Still, it's a shame they left the door open.  You can
Floyd | go north to the Great Hall, south through the open portcullis to the
Floyd | drawbridge, east through an imposing door or west to an intimidating
Floyd | hallway.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "search leaves"
Floyd | You can't see any such thing.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x rug"
Floyd | It's so impossibly expensive you're afraid to look for too long.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says, "now we have choices"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "move rug"
Floyd | You are unable to.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "roll rug"
Floyd | That's not a verb I recognise.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x mushroom"
Floyd | You can't see any such thing.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x portcullis"
Floyd | You can't see any such thing.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says, "or not :)"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "take rug"
Floyd | That's hardly portable.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says, "so, three ways to go."
DavidW says, "I'd choose north if only to find if there's a throne room."
Stew says (to floyd), "n"
Floyd |
Floyd | Great Hall: south end
Floyd | The Great Hall yawns before you, a gargantuan indoor plain. Around an
Floyd | acre or so of oaken table sleeps a cornucopia of noblemen, noblewomen,
Floyd | and their attendant parasites. You can try to go in almost any
Floyd | direction, but your gaze is irresistably drawn north to the high
Floyd | throne.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says (to floyd), "x throne"
Floyd | You can't see any such thing.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x people"
Floyd | You can't see any such thing.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says, "you know, they should really have something for a distant throne here"
DavidW says, "Probably the author's first game."
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x table"
Floyd | They must have built the hall around it.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "look under table"
Floyd | You find nothing of interest.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x noblemen"
Floyd | You dare not disturb their privileged slumber. You owe some of them
Floyd | money.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew asks, "how is that possible?"
Stew asks, "they've been sleeping for... how long?"
Stew says, "that's just a joke that doesn't fit the storyline"
DavidW says, "20 years, I think the intro said."
DavidW says, "It's not quite like the Sleeping Beauty tale."
Stew asks, "so what, he incurred a debt when he was 5 years old?"
DavidW says, "yeah, who knows."
Stew says (to floyd), "x attendant"
Floyd | Their dress is almost as extravagant as their patrons. The longer you
Floyd | look, the more you evaluate your career choice.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says, "now THAT was funny"
Stew says (to floyd), "n"
Floyd |
Floyd | Great Hall: north end
Floyd | Here the table ends humbly at the High Throne, on which are seated the
Floyd | unconscious monarchs.
Floyd |
Floyd | You can see a western window, an eastern window and a kitchen boy
Floyd | here.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says (to f), "x boy"
Stew says (to Floyd), "x boy"
Floyd | The poor lad must have just opened the great window when he pitched
Floyd | forward onto the stone sill in this cursed slumber. Twenty years of
Floyd | snow and rain have fallen on his shivering body.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x throne"
Floyd | High. Gold. Very. The High Throne backs against the northern wall.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says, "and all the snow and rain is still there to see"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x kind"
Floyd | You can't see any such thing.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x king"
Floyd | You see nothing special about the somnolent monarchs.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x princess"
Floyd | You can't see any such thing.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says, "borrrring"
DavidW says, "I guess she's elsewhere."
Stew says, "okay"
DavidW says, "I suppose west or east or back south."
Stew says, "but they should say something about the kings"
Stew says, "they talk about the kitchen boy but not the kings"
DavidW says, "yeah, they should."
DavidW says, "Lots of chances for adding detail were squandered."
DavidW says, "It's very generic so far."
Stew says, "something to keep in mind when writing my own game *cough*"
DavidW says, "So far it's: rug: expensive; table: hugeass; boy: cold."
Stew says (to Floyd), "x monarchs"
Floyd | You see nothing special about the somnolent monarchs.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says (to Floyd), "x window"
Floyd | Which do you mean, the western window or the eastern window?
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says (to Floyd), "eastern"
Floyd | The eastern stained-glass window shimmers cool greens and blues in the
Floyd | indirect afternoon sun, spring maples and the sacred blue lake by
Floyd | which the host of Miv was acknowledged champion by the forces of
Floyd | Caesm, yet both agreed to share the land in peace.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says, "okay..."
Stew says (to Floyd), "western"
Floyd | That's not a verb I recognise.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says (to Floyd), "x western"
Floyd | The setting sun inflames the stained glass, a red riot of fall oaks
Floyd | and the blood of the Battle of the Srotide. The sill is deep, for the
Floyd | walls of the North Hall are more than two feet thick.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says, "interesting construction note"
Stew says (to Floyd), "move throne"
Floyd | Who are you to touch the Throne?
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says (to Floyd), "push throne"
Floyd | Who are you to touch the Throne?
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says (to Floyd), "look under throne"
Floyd | You find nothing of interest.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says (to Floyd), "search throne"
Floyd | You find nothing of interest.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says (to Floyd), "move boy"
Floyd | It is fixed in place.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says, "the boy is an it"
Stew says, "well, i knew they didn't treat the common folk very good but"
Stew says (to Floyd), "move kings"
Floyd | You can't see any such thing.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says (to Floyd), "move monarchs"
Floyd | You can wake them after you rescue their daughter, how about that?
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says, "seems like a hint"
Stew says (to Floyd), "s"
Floyd |
Floyd | Great Hall: south end
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says (to Floyd), "l"
Floyd |
Floyd | Great Hall: south end
Floyd | The Great Hall yawns before you, a gargantuan indoor plain. Around an
Floyd | acre or so of oaken table sleeps a cornucopia of noblemen, noblewomen,
Floyd | and their attendant parasites. You can try to go in almost any
Floyd | direction, but your gaze is irresistably drawn north to the high
Floyd | throne.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says (to Floyd), "s"
Floyd |
Floyd | Vestibule
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says (to Floyd), "l"
Floyd |
Floyd | Vestibule
Floyd | Even though strewn with autumn leaves, rat droppings, and six
Floyd | varieties of moss, the Vestibule evokes awe. The fine oriental rug
Floyd | will command respect when de-mushroomed, and the Grand Staircase nobly
Floyd | awaits repair. Still, it's a shame they left the door open.  You can
Floyd | go north to the Great Hall, south through the open portcullis to the
Floyd | drawbridge, east through an imposing door or west to an intimidating
Floyd | hallway.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says (to Floyd), "w"
Floyd |
Floyd | Intimidating Hallway
Floyd | You've never seen a hall inlaid with mother-of-pearl before. The hall
Floyd | continues west, the Vestibule lies east, and a sumptuous guest room
Floyd | lies south.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says (to Floyd), "s"
Floyd |
Floyd | Guest Room
Floyd | The finery of this guest room is at least Ducal, if not Stewardly.
Floyd | Perhaps you'd better go north, to the hall.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says (to Floyd), "n"
Floyd |
Floyd | Intimidating Hallway
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "verbose"
Floyd | Packrat is now in its "verbose" mode, which always gives long
Floyd | descriptions of locations (even if you've been there before).
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says (to Floyd), "w"
Floyd |
Floyd | More Intimidating Hallway
Floyd | The hall ends here. You can go east down the hallway or south into
Floyd | another guest room.
Floyd |
Floyd | You can see a laundry chute (which is closed) here.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says, "uh oh"
Stew says, "i don't like laundry chutes in games"
Stew says, "better save, David"
DavidW clears the save counter.
DavidW says (to Floyd), "SAVE"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "cf1"
Floyd | Enter saved game to store: Ok.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says, "let's go south first"
Ghogg goes home.
Stew says (to Floyd), "s"
Floyd |
Floyd | Guest Room
Floyd | This guest room has suffered at the hands of a single-minded
Floyd | decorator. Someone in this castle is fond of teal. That's clear.
Floyd |
Floyd | You can see an oversized teak chest and a Castle Guard here.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says (to Floyd), "x guard"
Floyd | He wears the green and gold livery of the Castle, complete with
Floyd | important-looking insignia and keyring.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x guard"
Floyd | He wears the green and gold livery of the Castle, complete with
Floyd | important-looking insignia and keyring.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says (to Floyd), "get keys"
Floyd | That was too easy.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says, "want keyring!"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x keyring"
Floyd | Two sets of three identical keys dangle from a cheap brass ring. It's
Floyd | a shame you don't collect keys. Yet.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says (to Floyd), "i"
Floyd | You are carrying:
Floyd |   a keyring
Floyd |   a battered pack (being worn and open)
Floyd |     a faux brass lantern (providing light)
Floyd |     a doorknob collection
Floyd |     a trusty rope
Floyd |     a discarded sleeve
Floyd |     a blanket
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x insignia"
Floyd | "Dungeon Sub-Warder Third Class"
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says, "uh, sure"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x chest"
Floyd | The teak chest in the teal room overflows with a glittering pile of
Floyd | pantaloons. You are something of a pantaloon conossieur, and your
Floyd | heart beats faster at the prospect of pawing through a pile of
Floyd | pantaloons unobserved. Unfortunately, the same thought seems to have
Floyd | occurred to the guard, and he sleeps with both fists buried in
Floyd | slightly outdated seawear.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x pantaloons"
Floyd | A glittering pile of slightly outdated seawear.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "move guard"
Floyd | There's always the chance he might wake up.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "wake guard"
Floyd | That seems unnecessary.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "search pantaloons"
Floyd | You find pantaloons.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "move pantaloons"
Floyd | You have better things to do. I promise.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "smell pantaloons"
Floyd | You smell nothing unexpected.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says, "another missed opportunity"
Stew asks, "eh?"
DavidW asks, "Are these pantaloons fresh?"
Stew says, "well someone is guarding them"
Stew asks, "what does that signify?"
DavidW says, "could be accidental. Could be the guard is a pervert."
Stew says, "probably most likely"
Stew says (to Floyd), "n"
Floyd |
Floyd | More Intimidating Hallway
Floyd | The hall ends here. You can go east down the hallway or south into
Floyd | another guest room.
Floyd |
Floyd | You can see a laundry chute (which is closed) here.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says (to Floyd), "open chute"
Floyd | You open the laundry chute.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW asks, "Since we found keys, save again?"
Stew says, "aye"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "SAVE"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "cf2"
Floyd | Enter saved game to store: Ok.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says, "There'll be a laundry mummy monster."
Stew says (to Floyd), "x chute"
Floyd | An old laundry chute is embedded in the western wall. Though the
Floyd | wooden handle is mere maple, the design is subtly ostentatious;
Floyd | perhaps it's even been touched by the occasional nobleman.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says (to Floyd), "look in chute"
Floyd | The laundry chute is empty.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says, "we probably shouldn't try to go down the chute, right/"
jenrexrode says, "sounds like death"
jenrexrode says, "maybe it's for bomb disposal"
DavidW asks, "Are you saying we saved for no reason?"
Stew says, "okay lets do it *gulp*"
Stew says (to Floyd), "enter chute"
Floyd | That's not something you can enter.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "d"
Floyd | You can't go that way.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says, "oh brother"
Stew says, "you mean it's just decoration!"
DavidW says, "What a wussy caste"
DavidW says, "er castle"
DavidW says, "no, we can probably drop objects into it."
DavidW says, "Like our sleeve."
Stew says, "how about dropping that guard"
DavidW says, "We can't move the guard. I tried."
Stew says, "rats"
Stew says, "let's go back east"
Stew says, "for now"
Stew says (to Floyd), "e"
Floyd |
Floyd | Intimidating Hallway
Floyd | You've never seen a hall inlaid with mother-of-pearl before. The hall
Floyd | continues west, the Vestibule lies east, and a sumptuous guest room
Floyd | lies south.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says (to Floyd), "e"
Floyd |
Floyd | Vestibule
Floyd | Even though strewn with autumn leaves, rat droppings, and six
Floyd | varieties of moss, the Vestibule evokes awe. The fine oriental rug
Floyd | will command respect when de-mushroomed, and the Grand Staircase nobly
Floyd | awaits repair. Still, it's a shame they left the door open.  You can
Floyd | go north to the Great Hall, south through the open portcullis to the
Floyd | drawbridge, east through an imposing door or west to an intimidating
Floyd | hallway.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says (to Floyd), "e"
Floyd |
Floyd | Games Room
Floyd | Here the nobility were wont to amuse themselves with diversions such
Floyd | as billiards, indoor badminton, and indoor water polo. Unfortunately,
Floyd | a bored giant has swooped all this, as well as a portion of the
Floyd | eastern wall, into a pile of rubble.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says (to Floyd), "x rubble"
Floyd | You see only rubble: bent rackets, broken billiard balls, a smashed
Floyd | bronze polo tank. The debris is heaped against what's left of the
Floyd | eastern wall, completely blocking your path. Much of the wall itself
Floyd | has been destroyed, leaving a three-foot high gap under the ceiling
Floyd | which opens into some other room.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew asks, "is this where we use the rope?"
DavidW says, "probably not"
DavidW says, "I see no obvious tying-to object, for example."
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x gap"
Floyd | The wall is mostly gone, and the debris reaches to within three feet
Floyd | of the ceiling.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "enter gap"
Floyd | It's at the top of a seven-foot high pile of angular debris.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "climb debris"
Floyd | You can't see any such thing.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "u"
Floyd | You can't go that way.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says, "pfft"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "climb rubble"
Floyd | You try to scale the mountain, but slip and nearly impale yourself on
Floyd | a broken flagpole.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x flagpole"
Floyd | You can't see any such thing.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says, "pffy"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "look through gap"
Floyd | You find nothing of interest.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "buy shirt"
Floyd | You can't see any such thing.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW asks, "So, I guess we ought to try west and east of the south end of the dining table?"
Stew says (to Floyd), "w"
Floyd |
Floyd | Vestibule
Floyd | Even though strewn with autumn leaves, rat droppings, and six
Floyd | varieties of moss, the Vestibule evokes awe. The fine oriental rug
Floyd | will command respect when de-mushroomed, and the Grand Staircase nobly
Floyd | awaits repair. Still, it's a shame they left the door open.  You can
Floyd | go north to the Great Hall, south through the open portcullis to the
Floyd | drawbridge, east through an imposing door or west to an intimidating
Floyd | hallway.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says (to Floyd), "n"
Floyd |
Floyd | Great Hall: south end
Floyd | The Great Hall yawns before you, a gargantuan indoor plain. Around an
Floyd | acre or so of oaken table sleeps a cornucopia of noblemen, noblewomen,
Floyd | and their attendant parasites. You can try to go in almost any
Floyd | direction, but your gaze is irresistably drawn north to the high
Floyd | throne.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says (to Floyd), "w"
Floyd | This door features mere rose quartz, but it appears to be slightly
Floyd | open.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says (to Floyd), "open quartz"
Floyd | Which do you mean, the western door or the jewel?
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "open rose door"
Floyd | You can't see any such thing.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "open western door"
Floyd | A worthy thought. You widen the crack by one-sixteenth of an inch.
Floyd | Until you stop pushing.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x eastern door"
Floyd | The door is locked.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x jewel"
Floyd | Which do you mean, the jewel or the bejewelled door?
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW asks, "Perhaps there's doors nw, ne, sw, and se?"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x bejewelled door"
Floyd | You can't see any such thing.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "e"
Floyd | The emerald-encrusted door is locked.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x emerald"
Floyd | Which do you mean, the jewel or the bejewelled door?
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x emerald jewel"
Floyd | Which do you mean, the jewel or the bejewelled door?
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "former"
Floyd | You can't see any such thing.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "nw"
Floyd | Actually, that's just a painting of a door. Classy.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "ne"
Floyd | The carbuncle-encrusted door is locked.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "sw"
Floyd | The sapphire-studded door is locked. Drat.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "se"
Floyd | You can't go that way.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x crack"
Floyd | You can't see any such thing.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "unlock eastern door with keys"
Floyd | That doesn't seem to fit the lock.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "unlock carbuncle-encrusted door with keys"
Floyd | That doesn't seem to fit the lock.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says (to Floyd), "x keys"
Floyd | Two sets of three identical keys dangle from a cheap brass ring. It's
Floyd | a shame you don't collect keys. Yet.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "unlock sapphire-studder door with keys"
Floyd | That doesn't seem to fit the lock.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "u"
Floyd | You jump. The ceiling is probably forty feet up.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "d"
Floyd | The floor looks solid.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x painting"
Floyd | It looks like an authentic Mushentwaddle. It's got to be more than
Floyd | twenty feet high, and thirty feet wide. Oh, for a real Mushentwaddle
Floyd | to hang on your own...exterior wall. Well. It would be taller than the
Floyd | house.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says (to Floyd), "unlock sapphire-studded door with key"
Floyd | That doesn't seem to fit the lock.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "look behind painting"
Floyd | You can't see any such thing.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "take painting"
Floyd | Don't joke.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "move painting"
Floyd | The last thing the king needs to wake up to is a broken Mushentwaddle.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says, "well, this is awkward."
DavidW asks, "Open one of the windows at the north end?"
Stew says (to Floyd), "open western door"
Floyd | A worthy thought. You widen the crack by one-sixteenth of an inch.
Floyd | Until you stop pushing.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says (to Floyd), "open western door"
Floyd | A worthy thought. You widen the crack by one-sixteenth of an inch.
Floyd | Until you stop pushing.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says, "That's not helping any. I'm quite sure those fractions aren't being added up."
Stew says (to Floyd), "x western door"
Floyd | The door won't budge.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "take all jewels"
Floyd | If only those jewelers didn't use such strong glue.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "knock on western door"
Floyd | That's not a verb I recognise.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "oil western door"
Floyd | That's not a verb I recognise.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says, "this is a you-can't-do-anything game"
DavidW says, "I suspect it just has an awkward bottleneck. Do try the windows."
DavidW says, "But yeah, the game seems to be empty."
jenrexrode says (to Floyd), "x crack"
Floyd | You can't see any such thing.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says (to Floyd), "n"
Floyd |
Floyd | Great Hall: north end
Floyd | Here the table ends humbly at the High Throne, on which are seated the
Floyd | unconscious monarchs.
Floyd |
Floyd | You can see a western window, an eastern window and a kitchen boy
Floyd | here.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says (to Floyd), "open window"
Floyd | Which do you mean, the western window or the eastern window?
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says (to Floyd), "open western window"
Floyd | That's already open.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW asks, "so, west?"
Stew says (to Floyd), "w"
Floyd | You can't go that way.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "enter western window"
Floyd | That's not something you can enter.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew facepalms
DavidW says (to Floyd), "go through western window"
Floyd | That's not something you can enter.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "jump through western window"
Floyd | I only understood you as far as wanting to jump.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "get on sill"
Floyd | You can't see any such thing.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x sill"
Floyd | You can't see any such thing.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "search boy"
Floyd | You find nothing of interest.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "take boy"
Floyd | I don't suppose the kitchen boy would care for that.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "open eastern window"
Floyd | It seems to be locked.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "unlock eastern window with keys"
Floyd | That doesn't seem to be something you can unlock.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "break eastern window"
Floyd | Violence isn't the answer to this one.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x northern wall"
Floyd | You can't see any such thing.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x north wall"
Floyd | I only understood you as far as wanting to examine the north.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x north"
Floyd | You see nothing unexpected in that direction.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW asks, "Want to swim in the unmentioned moat?"
Stew says, "yeah"
DavidW says, "Maybe we oughta get the beerstein after all."
DavidW says, "We can also try something bizarre like lighting the lantern, tie rope to it, then lower the lantern into the chute to see if that reveals anything."
DavidW says, "Or pants the guard."
DavidW says (to Floyd), "s"
Floyd |
Floyd | Great Hall: south end
Floyd | The Great Hall yawns before you, a gargantuan indoor plain. Around an
Floyd | acre or so of oaken table sleeps a cornucopia of noblemen, noblewomen,
Floyd | and their attendant parasites. You can try to go in almost any
Floyd | direction, but your gaze is irresistably drawn north to the high
Floyd | throne.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "stand on table"
Floyd | That's not something you can stand on.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "dance"
Floyd | That's not a verb I recognise.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "spit"
Floyd | That's not a verb I recognise.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "s"
Floyd |
Floyd | Vestibule
Floyd | Even though strewn with autumn leaves, rat droppings, and six
Floyd | varieties of moss, the Vestibule evokes awe. The fine oriental rug
Floyd | will command respect when de-mushroomed, and the Grand Staircase nobly
Floyd | awaits repair. Still, it's a shame they left the door open.  You can
Floyd | go north to the Great Hall, south through the open portcullis to the
Floyd | drawbridge, east through an imposing door or west to an intimidating
Floyd | hallway.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "kick rug"
Floyd | That's not a verb I recognise.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "nw"
Floyd | You can't go that way.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x droppings"
Floyd | You can't see any such thing.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "s"
Floyd |
Floyd | Drawbridge
Floyd | The drawbridge is rather in need of repair. To the north, the castle
Floyd | sits sleepily in the orange afternoon sun. To the south, shadows
Floyd | nearly hide the path through the brambles.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "swim"
Floyd | There's not enough water to swim in.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "enter moat"
Floyd | Though you cannot see them, you have it on good authority that a
Floyd | thriving community of crocodiles calls this moat home.
Floyd |
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "d"
Floyd | From what you've heard, crocodiles tend to be territorial, hungry, or
Floyd | both.
Floyd |
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "jump"
Floyd | You jump on the spot, fruitlessly.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "s"
Floyd |
Floyd | Path through Brambles
Floyd | Brambles bristle eight feet high on either side. They seem to give you
Floyd | a penetrating glare. The thorns have grudgingly pulled apart to make a
Floyd | narrow path leading north; one would think the curse would have
Floyd | included a post-Prince closure clause, but you're not complaining.
Floyd |
Floyd | You can see a broken beerstein here.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "take beerstein"
Floyd | I know it's early on here, but I think it's time for a quick
Floyd | intervention. People don't call you the Packrat for nothing. Your pack
Floyd | is already full, and your cottage, and you're paying out a hefty pile
Floyd | of plate every month for two storage barns back home. You've been on
Floyd | plenty of adventures, and you always come home with a new pile of
Floyd | must-keep bizarro tools. The Great Cleansing and Yard Sale Gala never
Floyd | seems to come off. This is a big castle, and if you start off taking
Floyd | the beerstein, you're never going to find the Princess, let alone get
Floyd | out with your back intact.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says, "At this stage, the princess can rescue herself."
Roger goes home.
Roger has disconnected. Stew says, "yeah"
Stew says, "this is terrible"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "tie rope to lantern"
Floyd | You tie the rope to the lantern.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew asks, "hate to say it, but is there a walkthrough?"
DavidW says, "sh*t. We can tie the rope to the lantern."
DavidW says (to Floyd), "n"
Floyd |
Floyd | Drawbridge
Floyd | The drawbridge is rather in need of repair. To the north, the castle
Floyd | sits sleepily in the orange afternoon sun. To the south, shadows
Floyd | nearly hide the path through the brambles.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "n"
Floyd |
Floyd | Vestibule
Floyd | Even though strewn with autumn leaves, rat droppings, and six
Floyd | varieties of moss, the Vestibule evokes awe. The fine oriental rug
Floyd | will command respect when de-mushroomed, and the Grand Staircase nobly
Floyd | awaits repair. Still, it's a shame they left the door open.  You can
Floyd | go north to the Great Hall, south through the open portcullis to the
Floyd | drawbridge, east through an imposing door or west to an intimidating
Floyd | hallway.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "w"
Floyd |
Floyd | Intimidating Hallway
Floyd | You've never seen a hall inlaid with mother-of-pearl before. The hall
Floyd | continues west, the Vestibule lies east, and a sumptuous guest room
Floyd | lies south.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "w"
Floyd |
Floyd | More Intimidating Hallway
Floyd | The hall ends here. You can go east down the hallway or south into
Floyd | another guest room.
Floyd |
Floyd | You can see a laundry chute (which is empty) here.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "open chute"
Floyd | That's already open.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "take lantern"
Floyd | You already have that.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "light it"
Floyd | This dangerous act would achieve little.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "turn lantern on"
Floyd | Actually, the switch is currently nonfunctional. (It was on sale.)
Floyd | Fortunately, it's on.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "lower lantern into chute"
Floyd | That's not a verb I recognise.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "put lantern in chute"
Floyd | Carefully you lower your lantern through the chute. But you're afraid
Floyd | to let the rope out much, and when you peek through the chute, you see
Floyd | only the glare of your lantern a few feet below.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says, "o-kay. The game is letting me do this weird thing."
Stew says (to Floyd), "look in chute"
Floyd | In the laundry chute is a faux brass lantern.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "tie rope to sleeve"
Floyd | Why would you want to tie your rope to the discarded sleeve?
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "take lantern"
Floyd | Taken.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "tie rope to rope"
Floyd | Why would you want to tie your rope to the trusty rope?
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x trusty rope"
Floyd | One end of the rope is tied to the lantern.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "look in pack"
Floyd | In the battered pack are a doorknob collection and a blanket.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "tie rope to blanket"
Floyd | Why would you want to tie your rope to the blanket?
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "rip blanket"
Floyd | That's not a verb I recognise.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "s"
Floyd |
Floyd | Guest Room
Floyd | This guest room has suffered at the hands of a single-minded
Floyd | decorator. Someone in this castle is fond of teal. That's clear.
Floyd |
Floyd | You can see an oversized teak chest and a Castle Guard here.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says (to Floyd), "hit guard"
Floyd | Violence isn't the answer to this one.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "rip pantaloons"
Floyd | That's not a verb I recognise.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "push chest north"
Floyd | Is that the best you can think of?
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says (to Floyd), "tear pantaloons"
Floyd | That's not a verb I recognise.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW asks, "Put lantern in gap?"
DavidW asks, "Put lantern in western window?"
Stew says, "this is awful"
Stew says, "okay"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "n"
Floyd |
Floyd | More Intimidating Hallway
Floyd | The hall ends here. You can go east down the hallway or south into
Floyd | another guest room.
Floyd |
Floyd | You can see a laundry chute (which is empty) here.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "e"
Floyd |
Floyd | Intimidating Hallway
Floyd | You've never seen a hall inlaid with mother-of-pearl before. The hall
Floyd | continues west, the Vestibule lies east, and a sumptuous guest room
Floyd | lies south.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "e"
Floyd |
Floyd | Vestibule
Floyd | Even though strewn with autumn leaves, rat droppings, and six
Floyd | varieties of moss, the Vestibule evokes awe. The fine oriental rug
Floyd | will command respect when de-mushroomed, and the Grand Staircase nobly
Floyd | awaits repair. Still, it's a shame they left the door open.  You can
Floyd | go north to the Great Hall, south through the open portcullis to the
Floyd | drawbridge, east through an imposing door or west to an intimidating
Floyd | hallway.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "e"
Floyd |
Floyd | Games Room
Floyd | Here the nobility were wont to amuse themselves with diversions such
Floyd | as billiards, indoor badminton, and indoor water polo. Unfortunately,
Floyd | a bored giant has swooped all this, as well as a portion of the
Floyd | eastern wall, into a pile of rubble.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "put lantern in gap"
Floyd | That can't contain things.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x billiards"
Floyd | You see only rubble: bent rackets, broken billiard balls, a smashed
Floyd | bronze polo tank. The debris is heaped against what's left of the
Floyd | eastern wall, completely blocking your path. Much of the wall itself
Floyd | has been destroyed, leaving a three-foot high gap under the ceiling
Floyd | which opens into some other room.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x tank"
Floyd | You see only rubble: bent rackets, broken billiard balls, a smashed
Floyd | bronze polo tank. The debris is heaped against what's left of the
Floyd | eastern wall, completely blocking your path. Much of the wall itself
Floyd | has been destroyed, leaving a three-foot high gap under the ceiling
Floyd | which opens into some other room.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "move rubble"
Floyd | After a brief mental lapse, you remember that the pile is about seven
Floyd | feet high.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "search rubble"
Floyd | You rummage sadly, but even you finding nothing of value.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "e"
Floyd | If there ever was a door, it's behind that rubble.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "light tnt"
Floyd | You can't see any such thing.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "rub knob"
Floyd | You achieve nothing by this.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "xyzzy"
Floyd | That's not a verb I recognise.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "w"
Floyd |
Floyd | Vestibule
Floyd | Even though strewn with autumn leaves, rat droppings, and six
Floyd | varieties of moss, the Vestibule evokes awe. The fine oriental rug
Floyd | will command respect when de-mushroomed, and the Grand Staircase nobly
Floyd | awaits repair. Still, it's a shame they left the door open.  You can
Floyd | go north to the Great Hall, south through the open portcullis to the
Floyd | drawbridge, east through an imposing door or west to an intimidating
Floyd | hallway.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "take all"
Floyd | grand staircase: That's hardly portable.
Floyd | oriental rug: That's hardly portable.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says, "staircase. We missed that."
DavidW says (to Floyd), "u"
Floyd | You can't go that way.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "climb staircase"
Floyd | You walk up ten steps, stare through the gaping hole in the ceiling,
Floyd | and walk back down.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x hole"
Floyd | You can't see any such thing.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x ceiling"
Floyd | You see nothing unexpected in that direction.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says, "hmm"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "unravel rope"
Floyd | That's not a verb I recognise.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x me"
Floyd | As good-looking as ever.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x pack"
Floyd | Old Faithful. You've hauled this pack to more flea markets, auctions,
Floyd | and estate sales than you care to count. You once bet your neighbor
Floyd | you could carry home more bargains than his mule. You lost, and
Floyd | couldn't get out of bed for a week.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "n"
Floyd |
Floyd | Great Hall: south end
Floyd | The Great Hall yawns before you, a gargantuan indoor plain. Around an
Floyd | acre or so of oaken table sleeps a cornucopia of noblemen, noblewomen,
Floyd | and their attendant parasites. You can try to go in almost any
Floyd | direction, but your gaze is irresistably drawn north to the high
Floyd | throne.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "n"
Floyd |
Floyd | Great Hall: north end
Floyd | Here the table ends humbly at the High Throne, on which are seated the
Floyd | unconscious monarchs.
Floyd |
Floyd | You can see a western window, an eastern window and a kitchen boy
Floyd | here.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x table"
Floyd | You can't see any such thing.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "wake boy"
Floyd | That seems unnecessary.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "take boy"
Floyd | I don't suppose the kitchen boy would care for that.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "shake boy"
Floyd | That's not a verb I recognise.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "put blanket on boy"
Floyd |
Floyd |
Floyd | Look at you! You gave something away!
Floyd |
Floyd | Suddenly, your blood cools. You didn't have to keep the horrid blanket
Floyd | after all. Someone's actually using it.  And your pack's lighter. Lo
Floyd | and behold, you are feeling...
Floyd |
Floyd | content
Floyd |
Floyd | Now, what was all this about a princess?
Floyd |
Floyd | The boy stirs and nestles into his pink and plaid blanket. But after a
Floyd | moment, he twists and turns. He is still cold.
Floyd |
Floyd |
Floyd | [Your score has just gone up by ten points.]
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says, "huh."
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x boy"
Floyd | The boy looks much warmer in his new blanket, but he still shivers.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "hug boy"
Floyd | Keep your mind on the game.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
jenrexrode says, "oh score"
Stew says, "hmm"
jenrexrode asks, "did you give him a sleeve?"
DavidW says, "The blanket."
jenrexrode says, "yeah"
DavidW says, "I'm not sure what it accomplishes except score, though."
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x western window"
Floyd | The setting sun inflames the stained glass, a red riot of fall oaks
Floyd | and the blood of the Battle of the Srotide. The sill is deep, for the
Floyd | walls of the North Hall are more than two feet thick.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "w"
Floyd | You can't go that way.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "open western window"
Floyd | That's already open.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "close western window"
Floyd | The window sticks, but then it hasn't been shut in twenty years. You
Floyd | pull harder, and with a terrifying creak the thing slams shut. You
Floyd | wait to be trampled by an aristocratic horde...but no one wakes.
Floyd |
Floyd | The boy stirs and nestles into his pink and plaid blanket. Now he is
Floyd | warm indeed.
Floyd |
Floyd | [Your score has just gone up by ten points.]
Floyd |
Floyd | >
jenrexrode says, "yay"
DavidW asks, "I like score, but how does this help with the quest?"
jenrexrode asks, "maybe everything needs a home?"
DavidW asks, "So... give the sleeve to the guard?"
jenrexrode says, "and at then end, you don't need therapy for your hoarding..."
DavidW says (to Floyd), "s"
Floyd |
Floyd | Great Hall: south end
Floyd | The Great Hall yawns before you, a gargantuan indoor plain. Around an
Floyd | acre or so of oaken table sleeps a cornucopia of noblemen, noblewomen,
Floyd | and their attendant parasites. You can try to go in almost any
Floyd | direction, but your gaze is irresistably drawn north to the high
Floyd | throne.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x parasites"
Floyd | Their dress is almost as extravagant as their patrons. The longer you
Floyd | look, the more you evaluate your career choice.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "s"
Floyd |
Floyd | Vestibule
Floyd | Even though strewn with autumn leaves, rat droppings, and six
Floyd | varieties of moss, the Vestibule evokes awe. The fine oriental rug
Floyd | will command respect when de-mushroomed, and the Grand Staircase nobly
Floyd | awaits repair. Still, it's a shame they left the door open.  You can
Floyd | go north to the Great Hall, south through the open portcullis to the
Floyd | drawbridge, east through an imposing door or west to an intimidating
Floyd | hallway.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "close door"
Floyd | You can't see any such thing.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "clean rug"
Floyd | You achieve nothing by this.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "w"
Floyd |
Floyd | Intimidating Hallway
Floyd | You've never seen a hall inlaid with mother-of-pearl before. The hall
Floyd | continues west, the Vestibule lies east, and a sumptuous guest room
Floyd | lies south.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "s"
Floyd |
Floyd | Guest Room
Floyd | The finery of this guest room is at least Ducal, if not Stewardly.
Floyd | Perhaps you'd better go north, to the hall.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x bed"
Floyd | You can't see any such thing.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "n"
Floyd |
Floyd | Intimidating Hallway
Floyd | You've never seen a hall inlaid with mother-of-pearl before. The hall
Floyd | continues west, the Vestibule lies east, and a sumptuous guest room
Floyd | lies south.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "n"
Floyd | You can't go that way.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "w"
Floyd |
Floyd | More Intimidating Hallway
Floyd | The hall ends here. You can go east down the hallway or south into
Floyd | another guest room.
Floyd |
Floyd | You can see a laundry chute (which is empty) here.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "s"
Floyd |
Floyd | Guest Room
Floyd | This guest room has suffered at the hands of a single-minded
Floyd | decorator. Someone in this castle is fond of teal. That's clear.
Floyd |
Floyd | You can see an oversized teak chest and a Castle Guard here.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "give sleeve to guard"
Floyd | The Castle Guard doesn't seem interested.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says (to Floyd), "put sleeve on guard"
Floyd | Putting things on the Castle Guard would achieve nothing.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
jenrexrode says (to Floyd), "x guard"
Floyd | You already took the keys. Get going before you wake up law
Floyd | enforcement.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
jenrexrode says, "okay okay"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "enter chest"
Floyd | I don't think it's wise to enter a chest that's not empty.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "empty chest"
Floyd | pile of pantaloons: That's hardly portable.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
jenrexrode says (to Floyd), "x pile"
Floyd | A glittering pile of slightly outdated seawear.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x bed"
Floyd | You can't see any such thing.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
jenrexrode says, "I thought they were pantaloons, not bathing suits..."
DavidW says, "Perhaps they sunbathe in pantaloons in this country."
jenrexrode asks, "so why'd he fall asleep with his arms in a chest anyway?"
jenrexrode says (to Floyd), "x arms"
Floyd | You can't see any such thing.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW asks, "Should we give the keys back?"
jenrexrode says, "it seemed to hint we want them and to leave..."
DavidW says (to Floyd), "strip guard"
Floyd | That's not a verb I recognise.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
jenrexrode says (to Floyd), "l"
Floyd |
Floyd | Guest Room
Floyd | This guest room has suffered at the hands of a single-minded
Floyd | decorator. Someone in this castle is fond of teal. That's clear.
Floyd |
Floyd | You can see an oversized teak chest and a Castle Guard here.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says, "I shed a tear for the teal and teak."
Stew says, "hmm"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "tie rope to chest"
Floyd | Why would you want to tie your rope to the oversized teak chest?
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "tie rope to me"
Floyd |
Floyd | [** Programming error: tried to "move" yourself to yourself, which
Floyd | would make a loop: yourself in yourself **]
Floyd | Why would you want to tie your rope to yourself?
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "undo"
Floyd | Guest Room
Floyd | [Previous turn undone.]
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says, "boy this is a bad game"
DavidW says, "Untested, probably."
Stew says (to Floyd), "about"
Floyd | That's not a verb I recognise.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says (to Floyd), "version"
Floyd | Packrat
Floyd | An adventurer with a discerning eye.
Floyd |
Floyd | Copyright 2007 by Bill Powell
Floyd | [LINK]
Floyd | Release 1 / Serial number 070928 / Inform v6.30 Library 6/11 S
Floyd | Standard interpreter 1.0 (2N) / Library serial number 040227
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew asks, "have you heard of Bill Powell before?"
DavidW asks, "I wonder. If we kick or throw the beerstein to get rid of it, would that help?"
Stew says, "well if he's alive, as his site seems to suggest"
Stew says, "perhaps we could tell him that you should really betatest your games"
DavidW says (to Stew), "I don't remember his name, but I think this was entered at IF Comp."
DavidW says, "I'd have to check to be sure."
DavidW says (to Floyd), "n"
Floyd |
Floyd | More Intimidating Hallway
Floyd | The hall ends here. You can go east down the hallway or south into
Floyd | another guest room.
Floyd |
Floyd | You can see a laundry chute (which is empty) here.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "e"
Floyd |
Floyd | Intimidating Hallway
Floyd | You've never seen a hall inlaid with mother-of-pearl before. The hall
Floyd | continues west, the Vestibule lies east, and a sumptuous guest room
Floyd | lies south.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "w"
Floyd |
Floyd | More Intimidating Hallway
Floyd | The hall ends here. You can go east down the hallway or south into
Floyd | another guest room.
Floyd |
Floyd | You can see a laundry chute (which is empty) here.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "lean into chute"
Floyd | That's not a verb I recognise.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "enter chute"
Floyd | That's not something you can enter.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "reach into chute"
Floyd | That's not a verb I recognise.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "look in chute"
Floyd | The laundry chute is empty.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "search chute"
Floyd | The laundry chute is empty.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "e"
Floyd |
Floyd | Intimidating Hallway
Floyd | You've never seen a hall inlaid with mother-of-pearl before. The hall
Floyd | continues west, the Vestibule lies east, and a sumptuous guest room
Floyd | lies south.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "w"
Floyd |
Floyd | More Intimidating Hallway
Floyd | The hall ends here. You can go east down the hallway or south into
Floyd | another guest room.
Floyd |
Floyd | You can see a laundry chute (which is empty) here.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x handle"
Floyd | The decorative engravings bespeak privilege. And not much else.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x engravings"
Floyd | You can't see any such thing.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x chute"
Floyd | You see only the glare of your lantern.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "close chute"
Floyd | You can't close the chute with your lantern dangling in there.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "take lantern"
Floyd | You already have that.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "pull lantern"
Floyd | Nothing obvious happens.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "i"
Floyd | You are carrying:
Floyd |   a trusty rope
Floyd |   a faux brass lantern (providing light)
Floyd |   a discarded sleeve
Floyd |   a keyring
Floyd |   a battered pack (being worn and open)
Floyd |     a doorknob collection
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "close chute"
Floyd | You can't close the chute with your lantern dangling in there.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says, "well we should probably go for the lantern in the eastern rubble room"
DavidW says, "okay, the game is buggy. The author didn't think anyone would take the lantern out of the chute."
DavidW says (to Floyd), "tie rope to handle"
Floyd | You tie the rope to the handle.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "tie rope to lantern"
Floyd | Don't worry. The rope is already tied to the lantern.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says, "f get rope"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "put lantern in chute"
Floyd | Your commemorative lantern plummets to certain destruction through the
Floyd | abandoned laundry chute...but the rope holds.
Floyd |
Floyd | Through the chute, you glimpse your lantern dangling in darkness. A
Floyd | swarm of insects attack it, and the light flickers and dances on the
Floyd | murky water below.
Floyd |
Floyd | [Your score has just gone up by ten points.]
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says, "I guessed there was a handle. I don't remember hearing it mentioned."
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x water"
Floyd | You can't see any such thing.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x insects"
Floyd | You can't see any such thing.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "look in chute"
Floyd | In the laundry chute is a faux brass lantern.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says, "this is laughably untested"
DavidW asks, "So insects and water in the basement?"
Stew says, "must have been an all-nighter"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "i"
Floyd | You are carrying:
Floyd |   a discarded sleeve
Floyd |   a keyring
Floyd |   a battered pack (being worn and open)
Floyd |     a doorknob collection
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "search collection"
Floyd | You find nothing of interest.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says, "he probably submitted this in the competition when it wasn't close to being done"
Stew says, "bugwise"
Stew says, "it's probably barely winnable"
Stew says, "with only one way to do everything"
jenrexrode asks, "how was the lantern in the chute different this time?"
DavidW says, "I tied the other end of the rope to the chute's handle."
DavidW Or maybe the door's handle. I don't know where the handle is. I just guessed there had to be a handle for the other end of the rope. Stew says, "i remember there was a handle"
Stew says, "when i examined the shute"
DavidW says, "Sorry. It's 2:22am and I'm tired."
Stew says, "i spelled chute shute"
Stew says, "ha ha"
DavidW says, "oh, shute"
Stew asks, "now can we use the lantern and rope for the gap in the wall?"
Stew says, "or is it not likely"
DavidW says, "no, I think the lantern and rope stay here."
Stew says, "oh yeah"
Stew says, "ha ha"
DavidW says, "Remember, the game didn't seem to anticipate moving the lantern."
Stew says, "and we're not sure why we got ten points"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "score"
Floyd | You have so far scored 30 out of a possible 100, in 204 turns, earning
Floyd | you the rank of Thrift Store Phantom.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "full score"
Floyd | You have so far scored 30 out of a possible 100, in 204 turns, earning
Floyd | you the rank of Thrift Store Phantom.
Floyd |
Floyd | The score is made up as follows:
Floyd |
Floyd |     10 for conquering your clutterlust (at least once)
Floyd |     10 for warming a fellow worker
Floyd |     10 for putting your Featherby Commemorative Lantern to good use
Floyd |
Floyd |     30 total (out of 100)
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says, "this person seems to have been very literate"
Stew says, "it's a shame they couldn't finish testing it"
DavidW says, "That can happen. One can have good English skills and only basic programming skills. That's pretty common."
Stew asks, "which is better good english and bad programming or bad english and good programming?"
DavidW says, "The former, and I think the latter is quite rare."
DavidW says, "Unless English isn't their first language, of course."
Stew asks, "what about bad english and bad programming?"
Stew says, "like some of those old Quest games"
DavidW asks, "What about it?"
jenrexrode asks, "so need to do 7 more things and that's it?"
Stew says, "possibly"
Stew says, "if everything is worth 10 points"
jenrexrode says, "or maybe 3 more things: 2 more 10 point things, and a 50 point finale."
Stew says, "the princess *should* be worth more"
DavidW asks, "I suppose check to see if the moat has a lit area?"
Stew says, "yeah"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "e"
Floyd | Ah, the rope is still tied to the handle. You drop the rope.
Floyd |
Floyd | Intimidating Hallway
Floyd | You've never seen a hall inlaid with mother-of-pearl before. The hall
Floyd | continues west, the Vestibule lies east, and a sumptuous guest room
Floyd | lies south.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "e"
Floyd |
Floyd | Vestibule
Floyd | Even though strewn with autumn leaves, rat droppings, and six
Floyd | varieties of moss, the Vestibule evokes awe. The fine oriental rug
Floyd | will command respect when de-mushroomed, and the Grand Staircase nobly
Floyd | awaits repair. Still, it's a shame they left the door open.  You can
Floyd | go north to the Great Hall, south through the open portcullis to the
Floyd | drawbridge, east through an imposing door or west to an intimidating
Floyd | hallway.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "s"
Floyd |
Floyd | Drawbridge
Floyd | The drawbridge is rather in need of repair. To the north, the castle
Floyd | sits sleepily in the orange afternoon sun. To the south, shadows
Floyd | nearly hide the path through the brambles.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x moat"
Floyd | Rare is the moat that does justice to the term "brackish". The slight
Floyd | current is just sufficient to keep the brack well-churned.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "w"
Floyd | "Crocodile": n. A man-eating animal.
Floyd |
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "e"
Floyd | I hope you don't think I'm going to keep interposing myself between
Floyd | you and your destiny. I advise you to rethink your destiny.
Floyd |
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says, "That sounds like a threat."
DavidW says (to Floyd), "e"
Floyd | Last chance.
Floyd |
Floyd |
Floyd | >
jenrexrode says, "heh"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "SAVE"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "cf3"
Floyd | Enter saved game to store: Ok.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "e"
Floyd | Okay. Real last chance.
Floyd |
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "e"
Floyd | Aglow with interspecial trust and compassion, you leap into the murky
Floyd | water. Your forehead thuds into cold, scaly skin. The skin scrapes
Floyd | you. Ouch. That wasn't very nice...
Floyd |
Floyd |
Floyd |
Floyd |     *** You have met your first crocodiles. ***
Floyd |
Floyd |
Floyd | In that game you scored 30 out of a possible 100, in 213 turns,
Floyd | earning you the rank of Thrift Store Phantom.
Floyd |
Floyd | Would you like to RESTART, RESTORE a saved game, UNDO your last move,
Floyd | give the FULL score for that game or QUIT?
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "RESTORE"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "cf3"
Floyd | Enter saved game to load: Ok.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "throw knobs at crocodiles"
Floyd | (first taking the doorknob collection)
Floyd | Futile.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "count knobs"
Floyd | That's not a verb I recognise.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "search knobs"
Floyd | You find nothing of interest.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "juggle knobs"
Floyd | That's not a verb I recognise.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
jenrexrode says (to Floyd), "put sleeve on crocodile"
Floyd | Putting things on the crocodiles would achieve nothing.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x sleeve"
Floyd | You got a real bargain on this baby, and one of these days, you're
Floyd | going to find a matching chartreuse velvet detachable left-handed
Floyd | sleeve.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x crocodiles"
Floyd | The water is too brackish for you to actually see the crocodiles.
Floyd | Let's face it, crocodiles are crocodiles.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "look under drawbridge"
Floyd | That's not something you need to refer to in the course of this game.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "wear sleeve"
Floyd | Looks good. Or would, with another sleeve. And a shirt to tie it to. I
Floyd | know everyone's asleep, but maybe you shouldn't walk around looking
Floyd | like that just in case.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "remove sleeve"
Floyd | You're not wearing that.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "put knob in sleeve"
Floyd | That can't contain things.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "look in sleeve"
Floyd | You find nothing of interest.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
jenrexrode asks, "aren't you supposed to hit things with a bag of doorknobs?"
Stew says, "yeah"
DavidW says, "I was wondering."
DavidW says, "But the usual is with lead pellets."
DavidW says, "A doorknob collection just reminds me of Aunt Clara on Bewitched. She collected doorknobs."
jenrexrode says, "yeah"
jenrexrode | Homer: [skeptical] I don't know...can you swing a sack of door knobs?
DavidW says (to Floyd), "swing sack"
Floyd | You can't see any such thing.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "swing pack"
Floyd | There's nothing sensible to swing here.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "i"
Floyd | You are carrying:
Floyd |   a doorknob collection
Floyd |   a discarded sleeve
Floyd |   a keyring
Floyd |   a battered pack (being worn and open but empty)
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "s"
Floyd |
Floyd | Path through Brambles
Floyd | Brambles bristle eight feet high on either side. They seem to give you
Floyd | a penetrating glare. The thorns have grudgingly pulled apart to make a
Floyd | narrow path leading north; one would think the curse would have
Floyd | included a post-Prince closure clause, but you're not complaining.
Floyd |
Floyd | You can see a broken beerstein here.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
jenrexrode asks, "I guess we already tried to install a doorknob?"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "kick stein"
Floyd | That's not a verb I recognise.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to jen), "no, we haven't"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "throw stein"
Floyd | The broken beerstein is already here.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "look in stein"
Floyd | You find nothing of interest.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x thorns"
Floyd | That's not something you need to refer to in the course of this game.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
jenrexrode says (to Floyd), "get stein"
Floyd | I really think you should reconsider. But it's up to you.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "s"
Floyd | Nonsense. You can't go home yet.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "n"
Floyd |
Floyd | Drawbridge
Floyd | The drawbridge is rather in need of repair. To the north, the castle
Floyd | sits sleepily in the orange afternoon sun. To the south, shadows
Floyd | nearly hide the path through the brambles.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
jenrexrode asks, "if it's up to me, what can't I take it?"
jenrexrode says, "now that I lightened my load with the blanket and all"
DavidW says, "The game warned that if we take the stein, we'll never save the princess."
DavidW says (to Floyd), "s"
Floyd |
Floyd | Path through Brambles
Floyd | Brambles bristle eight feet high on either side. They seem to give you
Floyd | a penetrating glare. The thorns have grudgingly pulled apart to make a
Floyd | narrow path leading north; one would think the curse would have
Floyd | included a post-Prince closure clause, but you're not complaining.
Floyd |
Floyd | You can see a broken beerstein here.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says, "try it again, you'll probably die"
jenrexrode says, "oh"
DavidW says, "or fail and lose the game."
DavidW says, "but yes, try."
DavidW says, "we need some new text to look at."
jenrexrode says (to Floyd), "get stein"
Floyd | It really is up to you.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says, "save"
DavidW says, "we saved earlier with the crocodile"
jenrexrode says (to Floyd), "get stein"
Floyd | Okay, fine.
Floyd |
Floyd | As you seize your treasure, you feel your blood race. There's a whole
Floyd | castle in there. And everyone's asleep. Suddenly, the Princess and the
Floyd | repo giants are the last thing on your mind ...
Floyd |
Floyd | You are feeling
Floyd |
Floyd | acquisitive
Floyd |
Floyd | Oh boy.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
jenrexrode says, "huh"
Stew says, "oh oh"
DavidW says, "wait. Are our feelings somehow important? Or blood cooled earlier."
DavidW says, "OUr blood"
Stew says, "oh dear"
Stew says, "i think we did this in the wrong order"
Stew says, "we were supposed to get the stein first"
Stew says, "even though the game gave every suggestion for us not to"
jenrexrode asks, "so what does it change?"
DavidW says, "no, I think if we took the stein, we'd never be able to let go of the blanket."
Stew says, "hmm"
DavidW says, "I think it changes us, what the game will let us do so to stay in character."
jenrexrode asks, "can we pull the rope?"
jenrexrode says (to Floyd), "x stein"
Floyd | The broken edge scratches you as you finger the thing.
Floyd |
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says, "I doubt it."
jenrexrode asks, "send that stein down instead?"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "n"
Floyd |
Floyd | Drawbridge
Floyd | The drawbridge is rather in need of repair. To the north, the castle
Floyd | sits sleepily in the orange afternoon sun. To the south, shadows
Floyd | nearly hide the path through the brambles.
Floyd |
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "fill stein"
Floyd | But there's no water here to carry.
Floyd |
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "n"
Floyd |
Floyd | Vestibule
Floyd | Even though strewn with autumn leaves, rat droppings, and six
Floyd | varieties of moss, the Vestibule evokes awe. The fine oriental rug
Floyd | will command respect when de-mushroomed, and the Grand Staircase nobly
Floyd | awaits repair. Still, it's a shame they left the door open.  You can
Floyd | go north to the Great Hall, south through the open portcullis to the
Floyd | drawbridge, east through an imposing door or west to an intimidating
Floyd | hallway.
Floyd |
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the grand staircase.
Floyd | Breathing heavily, you roll up the whole rug and get your shoulder
Floyd | under the thing. This is getting embarrassing.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
jenrexrode exclaims, "huh!"
DavidW says, "ah, we did change"
jenrexrode says (to Floyd), "x rug"
Floyd | The rolled rug isn't quite so pretty now. And you rolled it so tight
Floyd | I'm not sure you're going to get it unrolled. In fact, don't bother.
Floyd | I'll pretend I don't know what you're saying.
Floyd |
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the grand staircase.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "l"
Floyd |
Floyd | Vestibule
Floyd | Even though strewn with autumn leaves, rat droppings, and six
Floyd | varieties of moss, the Vestibule evokes awe. The fine oriental rug
Floyd | will command respect when de-mushroomed, and the Grand Staircase nobly
Floyd | awaits repair. Still, it's a shame they left the door open.  You can
Floyd | go north to the Great Hall, south through the open portcullis to the
Floyd | drawbridge, east through an imposing door or west to an intimidating
Floyd | hallway.
Floyd |
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the grand staircase.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "e"
Floyd |
Floyd | Games Room
Floyd | Here the nobility were wont to amuse themselves with diversions such
Floyd | as billiards, indoor badminton, and indoor water polo. Unfortunately,
Floyd | a bored giant has swooped all this, as well as a portion of the
Floyd | eastern wall, into a pile of rubble.
Floyd |
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the pile of rubble.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "w"
Floyd |
Floyd | Vestibule
Floyd | Even though strewn with autumn leaves, rat droppings, and six
Floyd | varieties of moss, the Vestibule evokes awe. The fine oriental rug
Floyd | will command respect when de-mushroomed, and the Grand Staircase nobly
Floyd | awaits repair. Still, it's a shame they left the door open.  You can
Floyd | go north to the Great Hall, south through the open portcullis to the
Floyd | drawbridge, east through an imposing door or west to an intimidating
Floyd | hallway.
Floyd |
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the grand staircase.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
jenrexrode says, "heh"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "w"
Floyd |
Floyd | Intimidating Hallway
Floyd | You've never seen a hall inlaid with mother-of-pearl before. The hall
Floyd | continues west, the Vestibule lies east, and a sumptuous guest room
Floyd | lies south.
Floyd |
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "w"
Floyd |
Floyd | More Intimidating Hallway
Floyd | The hall ends here. You can go east down the hallway or south into
Floyd | another guest room.
Floyd |
Floyd | You can see a trusty rope and a laundry chute (in which is a faux
Floyd | brass lantern) here.
Floyd |
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the laundry chute.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "s"
Floyd | Ah, the rope is still tied to the handle. You drop the rope.
Floyd |
Floyd | Guest Room
Floyd | This guest room has suffered at the hands of a single-minded
Floyd | decorator. Someone in this castle is fond of teal. That's clear.
Floyd |
Floyd | You can see an oversized teak chest and a Castle Guard here.
Floyd |
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the oversized teak chest.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "take pantaloons"
Floyd | You grip a brocaded leg and pull, hard. What happens next is unclear;
Floyd | there's a sort of fabric explosion, and you find yourself flat on your
Floyd | back, smothered in pea green. When you disentangle yourself, you gape
Floyd | in awe at a pile that now dwarfs the duke-size bed.
Floyd |
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the gigantic pile of pantaloons.
Floyd | You eagerly snatch the oversized teak chest.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
jenrexrode exclaims, "well we certainly got the new text!"
DavidW says, "This is so weird."
DavidW says (to Floyd), "i"
Floyd | You are carrying:
Floyd |   an oversized teak chest (which is open but empty)
Floyd |   an oriental rug
Floyd |   a broken beerstein
Floyd |   a doorknob collection
Floyd |   a discarded sleeve
Floyd |   a keyring
Floyd |   a battered pack (being worn and open but empty)
Floyd |
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the gigantic pile of pantaloons.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x bed"
Floyd | You can't see any such thing.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "take guard"
Floyd | I don't suppose the Castle Guard would care for that.
Floyd |
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the gigantic pile of pantaloons.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
jenrexrode says (to Floyd), "l"
Floyd |
Floyd | Guest Room
Floyd | This guest room has suffered at the hands of a single-minded
Floyd | decorator. Someone in this castle is fond of teal. That's clear.
Floyd |
Floyd | You can see a gigantic pile of pantaloons and a Castle Guard here.
Floyd |
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the gigantic pile of pantaloons.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "search pile"
Floyd | You find pantaloons.
Floyd |
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the gigantic pile of pantaloons.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "look in chest"
Floyd | The oversized teak chest is empty.
Floyd |
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the gigantic pile of pantaloons.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "n"
Floyd |
Floyd | More Intimidating Hallway
Floyd | The hall ends here. You can go east down the hallway or south into
Floyd | another guest room.
Floyd |
Floyd | You can see a trusty rope and a laundry chute (in which is a faux
Floyd | brass lantern) here.
Floyd |
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the laundry chute.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "take insects"
Floyd | You can't see any such thing.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "e"
Floyd | Ah, the rope is still tied to the handle. You drop the rope.
Floyd |
Floyd | Intimidating Hallway
Floyd | You've never seen a hall inlaid with mother-of-pearl before. The hall
Floyd | continues west, the Vestibule lies east, and a sumptuous guest room
Floyd | lies south.
Floyd |
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "n"
Floyd | You can't go that way.
Floyd |
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "e"
Floyd |
Floyd | Vestibule
Floyd | Even though strewn with autumn leaves, rat droppings, and six
Floyd | varieties of moss, the Vestibule evokes awe. The fine oriental rug
Floyd | will command respect when de-mushroomed, and the Grand Staircase nobly
Floyd | awaits repair. Still, it's a shame they left the door open.  You can
Floyd | go north to the Great Hall, south through the open portcullis to the
Floyd | drawbridge, east through an imposing door or west to an intimidating
Floyd | hallway.
Floyd |
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the grand staircase.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "n"
Floyd |
Floyd | Great Hall: south end
Floyd | The Great Hall yawns before you, a gargantuan indoor plain. Around an
Floyd | acre or so of oaken table sleeps a cornucopia of noblemen, noblewomen,
Floyd | and their attendant parasites. You can try to go in almost any
Floyd | direction, but your gaze is irresistably drawn north to the high
Floyd | throne.
Floyd |
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the oaken table.
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the painting of a door.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "take jewels"
Floyd | If only those jewelers didn't use such strong glue.
Floyd |
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the oaken table.
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the painting of a door.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "open western door"
Floyd | A worthy thought. You widen the crack by one-sixteenth of an inch.
Floyd | Until you stop pushing.
Floyd |
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the oaken table.
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the painting of a door.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "n"
Floyd |
Floyd | Great Hall: north end
Floyd | Here the table ends humbly at the High Throne, on which are seated the
Floyd | unconscious monarchs.
Floyd |
Floyd | You can see a western window, an eastern window and a kitchen boy
Floyd | here.
Floyd |
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the high throne.
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the western window.
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the eastern window.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says, "so strange"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "give rug to boy"
Floyd | Technically, he's asleep, and can't personally accept your gift.
Floyd |
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the high throne.
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the western window.
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the eastern window.
Floyd | What? Wait! You can't part with the oriental rug! What if you need it?
Floyd | You grab the oriental rug right back.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "give sleeve to boy"
Floyd | Technically, he's asleep, and can't personally accept your gift.
Floyd |
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the high throne.
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the western window.
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the eastern window.
Floyd | What? Wait! You can't part with the discarded sleeve! What if you need
Floyd | it? You grab the discarded sleeve right back.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says, "yeah, we can't get rid of anything now."
DavidW says (to Floyd), "enter chest"
Floyd | I know you're very excited about using the chest as a boat, and I
Floyd | don't want to minimize your accomplishment. However, I must point out
Floyd | that a teak chest is not exactly a seagoing freighter. If you're going
Floyd | to do this, may I recommend that you travel light?
Floyd |
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the high throne.
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the western window.
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the eastern window.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says, "as a boat? I ... hadn't thought of that."
DavidW says (to Floyd), "s"
Floyd |
Floyd | Great Hall: south end
Floyd | The Great Hall yawns before you, a gargantuan indoor plain. Around an
Floyd | acre or so of oaken table sleeps a cornucopia of noblemen, noblewomen,
Floyd | and their attendant parasites. You can try to go in almost any
Floyd | direction, but your gaze is irresistably drawn north to the high
Floyd | throne.
Floyd |
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the oaken table.
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the painting of a door.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "s"
Floyd |
Floyd | Vestibule
Floyd | Even though strewn with autumn leaves, rat droppings, and six
Floyd | varieties of moss, the Vestibule evokes awe. The fine oriental rug
Floyd | will command respect when de-mushroomed, and the Grand Staircase nobly
Floyd | awaits repair. Still, it's a shame they left the door open.  You can
Floyd | go north to the Great Hall, south through the open portcullis to the
Floyd | drawbridge, east through an imposing door or west to an intimidating
Floyd | hallway.
Floyd |
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the grand staircase.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "e"
Floyd |
Floyd | Games Room
Floyd | Here the nobility were wont to amuse themselves with diversions such
Floyd | as billiards, indoor badminton, and indoor water polo. Unfortunately,
Floyd | a bored giant has swooped all this, as well as a portion of the
Floyd | eastern wall, into a pile of rubble.
Floyd |
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the pile of rubble.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "move rubble"
Floyd | After a brief mental lapse, you remember that the pile is about seven
Floyd | feet high.
Floyd |
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the pile of rubble.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "take gap"
Floyd | That's hardly portable.
Floyd |
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the pile of rubble.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "w"
Floyd |
Floyd | Vestibule
Floyd | Even though strewn with autumn leaves, rat droppings, and six
Floyd | varieties of moss, the Vestibule evokes awe. The fine oriental rug
Floyd | will command respect when de-mushroomed, and the Grand Staircase nobly
Floyd | awaits repair. Still, it's a shame they left the door open.  You can
Floyd | go north to the Great Hall, south through the open portcullis to the
Floyd | drawbridge, east through an imposing door or west to an intimidating
Floyd | hallway.
Floyd |
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the grand staircase.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "s"
Floyd |
Floyd | Drawbridge
Floyd | The drawbridge is rather in need of repair. To the north, the castle
Floyd | sits sleepily in the orange afternoon sun. To the south, shadows
Floyd | nearly hide the path through the brambles.
Floyd |
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "put chest in moat"
Floyd | The chest hits the water with a thundering splash. After two tense
Floyd | moments, it bobs up, rights itself, and begins to creep west with the
Floyd | invisible current.
Floyd |
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "enter chest"
Floyd | I know you're very excited about using the chest as a boat, and I
Floyd | don't want to minimize your accomplishment. However, I must point out
Floyd | that a teak chest is not exactly a seagoing freighter. If you're going
Floyd | to do this, may I recommend that you travel light?
Floyd |
Floyd |
Floyd | The chest bobs in the foul water.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
jenrexrode says, ";hooray"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "drop rug"
Floyd | Dropped.
Floyd |
Floyd | What? Wait! You can't part with the oriental rug! What if you need it?
Floyd | You grab the oriental rug right back.
Floyd |
Floyd | The chest bobs in the foul water.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "w"
Floyd | Perhaps you're trying to enter the chest?
Floyd |
Floyd |
Floyd | The chest bobs in the foul water.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says, "hmm"
jenrexrode asks, "but we weren't able to get the chest before we got all grabby, right?"
DavidW asks, "That's correct. So maybe we did have to do stein first then the blanket?"
jenrexrode asks, "oh, so it kinda cures us?"
DavidW asks, "maybe?"
DavidW says, "I'm guessing."
DavidW says (to Floyd), "n"
Floyd |
Floyd | Vestibule
Floyd | Even though strewn with autumn leaves, rat droppings, and six
Floyd | varieties of moss, the Vestibule evokes awe. The fine oriental rug
Floyd | will command respect when de-mushroomed, and the Grand Staircase nobly
Floyd | awaits repair. Still, it's a shame they left the door open.  You can
Floyd | go north to the Great Hall, south through the open portcullis to the
Floyd | drawbridge, east through an imposing door or west to an intimidating
Floyd | hallway.
Floyd |
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the grand staircase.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "n"
Floyd |
Floyd | Great Hall: south end
Floyd | The Great Hall yawns before you, a gargantuan indoor plain. Around an
Floyd | acre or so of oaken table sleeps a cornucopia of noblemen, noblewomen,
Floyd | and their attendant parasites. You can try to go in almost any
Floyd | direction, but your gaze is irresistably drawn north to the high
Floyd | throne.
Floyd |
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the oaken table.
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the painting of a door.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "n"
Floyd |
Floyd | Great Hall: north end
Floyd | Here the table ends humbly at the High Throne, on which are seated the
Floyd | unconscious monarchs.
Floyd |
Floyd | You can see a western window, an eastern window and a kitchen boy
Floyd | here.
Floyd |
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the high throne.
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the western window.
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the eastern window.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "take blanket"
Floyd | That would be low, even for you.
Floyd |
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the high throne.
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the western window.
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the eastern window.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "open western window"
Floyd | But the boy will get cold again!
Floyd |
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the high throne.
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the western window.
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the eastern window.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says, "We may have to start from the very beginning."
jenrexrode says, "uh huh"
DavidW says, "To test it."
DavidW says, "Lemme see if the rug helps with the rubble at all first though"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "s"
Floyd |
Floyd | Great Hall: south end
Floyd | The Great Hall yawns before you, a gargantuan indoor plain. Around an
Floyd | acre or so of oaken table sleeps a cornucopia of noblemen, noblewomen,
Floyd | and their attendant parasites. You can try to go in almost any
Floyd | direction, but your gaze is irresistably drawn north to the high
Floyd | throne.
Floyd |
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the oaken table.
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the painting of a door.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "s"
Floyd |
Floyd | Vestibule
Floyd | Even though strewn with autumn leaves, rat droppings, and six
Floyd | varieties of moss, the Vestibule evokes awe. The fine oriental rug
Floyd | will command respect when de-mushroomed, and the Grand Staircase nobly
Floyd | awaits repair. Still, it's a shame they left the door open.  You can
Floyd | go north to the Great Hall, south through the open portcullis to the
Floyd | drawbridge, east through an imposing door or west to an intimidating
Floyd | hallway.
Floyd |
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the grand staircase.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "e"
Floyd |
Floyd | Games Room
Floyd | Here the nobility were wont to amuse themselves with diversions such
Floyd | as billiards, indoor badminton, and indoor water polo. Unfortunately,
Floyd | a bored giant has swooped all this, as well as a portion of the
Floyd | eastern wall, into a pile of rubble.
Floyd |
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the pile of rubble.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "put rug on rubble"
Floyd | Putting things on the pile of rubble would achieve nothing.
Floyd |
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the pile of rubble.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "cover rubble"
Floyd | That's not something you can close.
Floyd |
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the pile of rubble.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "put rug in gap"
Floyd | That can't contain things.
Floyd |
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the pile of rubble.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says, "Lemme restart. We can restore if we must."
DavidW asks, "agreed?"
DavidW says, "(also it's 3am!)"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "restart"
Floyd | Are you sure you want to restart?
DavidW says (to Floyd), "yes"
Floyd |
Floyd |
Floyd |
Floyd |
Floyd |
Floyd |
Floyd |
Floyd |
Floyd | They call you Packrat, but in truth, you're an adventurer with a
Floyd | discerning eye. After all, who're they sending to wake the Princess?
Floyd | Many's the prince who didn't even try to penetrate the cursed brambles
Floyd | about the castle, and though the thorns finally parted for some royal
Floyd | pup from a faraway land, no one's heard a thing since.
Floyd |
Floyd | Worse, it's just come out that the King had time before going
Floyd | unconscious to take out a hefty royal loan, and it's had twenty years
Floyd | to accrue in default. The rumor is that the repo giants are on their
Floyd | way. If someone doesn't wake up the Princess and the rest of the
Floyd | royals pronto, the whole kingdom might come under new management.  Who
Floyd | better to send on a dangerous mission to a sleeping castle full of
Floyd | unguarded loot than ...
Floyd |
Floyd |
Floyd | Packrat
Floyd | An adventurer with a discerning eye.
Floyd |
Floyd | Copyright 2007 by Bill Powell
Floyd | [LINK]
Floyd | Release 1 / Serial number 070928 / Inform v6.30 Library 6/11 S
Floyd |
Floyd | Path through Brambles
Floyd | Brambles bristle eight feet high on either side. They seem to give you
Floyd | a penetrating glare. The thorns have grudgingly pulled apart to make a
Floyd | narrow path leading north; one would think the curse would have
Floyd | included a post-Prince closure clause, but you're not complaining.
Floyd |
Floyd | You can see a broken beerstein here.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "n"
Floyd |
Floyd | Drawbridge
Floyd | The drawbridge is rather in need of repair. To the north, the castle
Floyd | sits sleepily in the orange afternoon sun. To the south, shadows
Floyd | nearly hide the path through the brambles.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "n"
Floyd |
Floyd | Vestibule
Floyd | Even though strewn with autumn leaves, rat droppings, and six
Floyd | varieties of moss, the Vestibule evokes awe. The fine oriental rug
Floyd | will command respect when de-mushroomed, and the Grand Staircase nobly
Floyd | awaits repair. Still, it's a shame they left the door open.  You can
Floyd | go north to the Great Hall, south through the open portcullis to the
Floyd | drawbridge, east through an imposing door or west to an intimidating
Floyd | hallway.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "w"
Floyd |
Floyd | Intimidating Hallway
Floyd | You've never seen a hall inlaid with mother-of-pearl before. The hall
Floyd | continues west, the Vestibule lies east, and a sumptuous guest room
Floyd | lies south.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "w"
Floyd |
Floyd | More Intimidating Hallway
Floyd | The hall ends here. You can go east down the hallway or south into
Floyd | another guest room.
Floyd |
Floyd | You can see a laundry chute (which is closed) here.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "s"
Floyd |
Floyd | Guest Room
Floyd | This guest room has suffered at the hands of a single-minded
Floyd | decorator. Someone in this castle is fond of teal. That's clear.
Floyd |
Floyd | You can see an oversized teak chest and a Castle Guard here.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
jenrexrode exclaims, "agreed!"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "take keys"
Floyd | That was too easy.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "n"
Floyd |
Floyd | More Intimidating Hallway
Floyd |
Floyd | You can see a laundry chute (which is closed) here.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "tie rope to lantern"
Floyd | You can't see any such thing.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "tie rope to handle"
Floyd | You can't see any such thing.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x chute"
Floyd | An old laundry chute is embedded in the western wall. Though the
Floyd | wooden handle is mere maple, the design is subtly ostentatious;
Floyd | perhaps it's even been touched by the occasional nobleman.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "tie rope to handle"
Floyd | You can't see any such thing.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
jenrexrode says (to Floyd), "open chute"
Floyd | You open the laundry chute.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "open pack"
Floyd | You open the battered pack, revealing a faux brass lantern, a doorknob
Floyd | collection, a trusty rope, a discarded sleeve and a blanket.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "tie rope to lantern"
Floyd | You tie the rope to the lantern.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "tie rope to handle"
Floyd | You tie the rope to the handle.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "put lantern in chute"
Floyd | Your commemorative lantern plummets to certain destruction through the
Floyd | abandoned laundry chute...but the rope holds.
Floyd |
Floyd | Through the chute, you glimpse your lantern dangling in darkness. A
Floyd | swarm of insects attack it, and the light flickers and dances on the
Floyd | murky water below.
Floyd |
Floyd | [Your score has just gone up by ten points.]
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "e"
Floyd | Ah, the rope is still tied to the handle. You drop the rope.
Floyd |
Floyd | Intimidating Hallway
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "e"
Floyd |
Floyd | Vestibule
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "s"
Floyd |
Floyd | Drawbridge
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "s"
Floyd |
Floyd | Path through Brambles
Floyd |
Floyd | You can see a broken beerstein here.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "take stein"
Floyd | I know it's early on here, but I think it's time for a quick
Floyd | intervention. People don't call you the Packrat for nothing. Your pack
Floyd | is already full, and your cottage, and you're paying out a hefty pile
Floyd | of plate every month for two storage barns back home. You've been on
Floyd | plenty of adventures, and you always come home with a new pile of
Floyd | must-keep bizarro tools. The Great Cleansing and Yard Sale Gala never
Floyd | seems to come off. This is a big castle, and if you start off taking
Floyd | the beerstein, you're never going to find the Princess, let alone get
Floyd | out with your back intact.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "g"
Floyd | I really think you should reconsider. But it's up to you.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "g"
Floyd | It really is up to you.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "g"
Floyd | Okay, fine.
Floyd |
Floyd | As you seize your treasure, you feel your blood race. There's a whole
Floyd | castle in there. And everyone's asleep. Suddenly, the Princess and the
Floyd | repo giants are the last thing on your mind ...
Floyd |
Floyd | You are feeling
Floyd |
Floyd | acquisitive
Floyd |
Floyd | Oh boy.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "n"
Floyd |
Floyd | Drawbridge
Floyd |
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "n"
Floyd |
Floyd | Vestibule
Floyd |
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the grand staircase.
Floyd | Breathing heavily, you roll up the whole rug and get your shoulder
Floyd | under the thing. This is getting embarrassing.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "w"
Floyd |
Floyd | Intimidating Hallway
Floyd |
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "w"
Floyd |
Floyd | More Intimidating Hallway
Floyd |
Floyd | You can see a trusty rope and a laundry chute (in which is a faux
Floyd | brass lantern) here.
Floyd |
Floyd | You eagerly snatch the trusty rope.
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the laundry chute.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "s"
Floyd | Ah, the rope is still tied to the handle. You drop the rope.
Floyd |
Floyd | Guest Room
Floyd |
Floyd | You can see an oversized teak chest and a Castle Guard here.
Floyd |
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the oversized teak chest.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "take pantaloons"
Floyd | You grip a brocaded leg and pull, hard. What happens next is unclear;
Floyd | there's a sort of fabric explosion, and you find yourself flat on your
Floyd | back, smothered in pea green. When you disentangle yourself, you gape
Floyd | in awe at a pile that now dwarfs the duke-size bed.
Floyd |
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the gigantic pile of pantaloons.
Floyd | You eagerly snatch the oversized teak chest.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "n"
Floyd |
Floyd | More Intimidating Hallway
Floyd |
Floyd | You can see a trusty rope and a laundry chute (in which is a faux
Floyd | brass lantern) here.
Floyd |
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the laundry chute.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "e"
Floyd | Ah, the rope is still tied to the handle. You drop the rope.
Floyd |
Floyd | Intimidating Hallway
Floyd |
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "e"
Floyd |
Floyd | Vestibule
Floyd |
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the grand staircase.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "n"
Floyd |
Floyd | Great Hall: south end
Floyd | The Great Hall yawns before you, a gargantuan indoor plain. Around an
Floyd | acre or so of oaken table sleeps a cornucopia of noblemen, noblewomen,
Floyd | and their attendant parasites. You can try to go in almost any
Floyd | direction, but your gaze is irresistably drawn north to the high
Floyd | throne.
Floyd |
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the oaken table.
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the painting of a door.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "n"
Floyd |
Floyd | Great Hall: north end
Floyd | Here the table ends humbly at the High Throne, on which are seated the
Floyd | unconscious monarchs.
Floyd |
Floyd | You can see a western window, an eastern window and a kitchen boy
Floyd | here.
Floyd |
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the high throne.
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the western window.
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the eastern window.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "close western window"
Floyd | The window sticks, but then it hasn't been shut in twenty years. You
Floyd | pull harder, and with a terrifying creak the thing slams shut. You
Floyd | wait to be trampled by an aristocratic horde...but no one wakes.
Floyd |
Floyd | The boy looks warmer, but he still shivers.
Floyd |
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the high throne.
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the western window.
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the eastern window.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "give blanket to boy"
Floyd | (first taking the blanket)
Floyd | Technically, he's asleep, and can't personally accept your gift.
Floyd |
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the high throne.
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the western window.
Floyd | You vainly attempt to purloin the eastern window.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "put blanket on boy"
Floyd |
Floyd |
Floyd | Look at you! You gave something away!
Floyd |
Floyd | Suddenly, your blood cools. You didn't have to keep the horrid blanket
Floyd | after all. Someone's actually using it.  And your pack's lighter. Lo
Floyd | and behold, you are feeling...
Floyd |
Floyd | content
Floyd |
Floyd | Now, what was all this about a princess?
Floyd |
Floyd | The boy stirs and nestles into his pink and plaid blanket. Now he is
Floyd | warm indeed.
Floyd |
Floyd |
Floyd | [Your score has just gone up by twenty points.]
Floyd |
Floyd | >
jenrexrode says, "yay"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "s"
Floyd |
Floyd | Great Hall: south end
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "s"
Floyd |
Floyd | Vestibule
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "e"
Floyd |
Floyd | Games Room
Floyd | Here the nobility were wont to amuse themselves with diversions such
Floyd | as billiards, indoor badminton, and indoor water polo. Unfortunately,
Floyd | a bored giant has swooped all this, as well as a portion of the
Floyd | eastern wall, into a pile of rubble.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "drop rug"
Floyd | Dropped.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "w"
Floyd |
Floyd | Vestibule
Floyd |
Floyd | >
jenrexrode exclaims, "woo hoo!"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "s"
Floyd |
Floyd | Drawbridge
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "SAVE"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "cf4"
Floyd | Enter saved game to store: Ok.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "put chest in moat"
Floyd | The chest hits the water with a thundering splash. After two tense
Floyd | moments, it bobs up, rights itself, and begins to creep west with the
Floyd | invisible current.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "enter chest"
Floyd | I know you're very excited about using the chest as a boat, and I
Floyd | don't want to minimize your accomplishment. However, I must point out
Floyd | that a teak chest is not exactly a seagoing freighter. If you're going
Floyd | to do this, may I recommend that you travel light?
Floyd |
Floyd | The chest bobs in the foul water.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "i"
Floyd | You are carrying:
Floyd |   a broken beerstein
Floyd |   a keyring
Floyd |   a battered pack (being worn and open)
Floyd |     a doorknob collection
Floyd |     a discarded sleeve
Floyd |
Floyd | The chest bobs in the foul water.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "put stein in pack"
Floyd | You put the broken beerstein into the battered pack.
Floyd |
Floyd | The chest bobs in the foul water.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "drop pack"
Floyd | (first taking the battered pack off)
Floyd | You take off the battered pack.
Floyd | Dropped.
Floyd |
Floyd | The chest bobs out of sight. Perhaps it will return.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
jenrexrode says, "aw"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "l"
Floyd |
Floyd | Drawbridge
Floyd | The drawbridge is rather in need of repair. To the north, the castle
Floyd | sits sleepily in the orange afternoon sun. To the south, shadows
Floyd | nearly hide the path through the brambles.
Floyd |
Floyd | You can see a battered pack (in which are a broken beerstein, a
Floyd | doorknob collection and a discarded sleeve) here.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "RESTORE"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "cf4"
Floyd | Enter saved game to load: Ok.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "i"
Floyd | You are carrying:
Floyd |   an oversized teak chest (which is open but empty)
Floyd |   a broken beerstein
Floyd |   a keyring
Floyd |   a battered pack (being worn and open)
Floyd |     a doorknob collection
Floyd |     a discarded sleeve
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "put stein in pack"
Floyd | You put the broken beerstein into the battered pack.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "l"
Floyd |
Floyd | Drawbridge
Floyd | The drawbridge is rather in need of repair. To the north, the castle
Floyd | sits sleepily in the orange afternoon sun. To the south, shadows
Floyd | nearly hide the path through the brambles.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "drop pack"
Floyd | (first taking the battered pack off)
Floyd | You take off the battered pack.
Floyd | Dropped.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "put chest in moat"
Floyd | The chest hits the water with a thundering splash. After two tense
Floyd | moments, it bobs up, rights itself, and begins to creep west with the
Floyd | invisible current.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "enter chest"
Floyd | You dangle off the edge of the bridge, hesitate almost too long, and
Floyd | tumble into the bobbing chest.
Floyd |
Floyd | Moat (in the floating teak chest)
Floyd | The ill-favored water slinks beneath the decaying drawbridge. The
Floyd | massive stones of the castle are well-seasoned with grime.
Floyd |
Floyd | The chest bobs in the foul water.
Floyd |
Floyd | [Your score has just gone up by ten points.]
Floyd |
Floyd | >
jenrexrode says, "yay"
DavidW says, "wow"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x stones"
Floyd | You can't see any such thing.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x castle"
Floyd | Legend has it this castle was heaved into place by giants. Looking at
Floyd | the enormous stones of this wall, you can well believe it.
Floyd |
Floyd | The chest bobs in the foul water.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "l"
Floyd |
Floyd | Moat (in the floating teak chest)
Floyd | The ill-favored water slinks beneath the decaying drawbridge. The
Floyd | massive stones of the castle are well-seasoned with grime.
Floyd |
Floyd | The chest bobs in the foul water.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "w"
Floyd | You'll have to get out of the floating teak chest first.
Floyd |
Floyd | The chest bobs on ...
Floyd |
Floyd | Moat (in the floating teak chest)
Floyd | The water greases past the blank wall of the castle.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | The chest bobs in the foul water.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | The chest bobs in the foul water.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | The chest bobs on ...
Floyd |
Floyd | Moat (in the floating teak chest)
Floyd | Here the moat turns north around the castle corner. This stretch was
Floyd | not designed with maneuverability in mind.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | The chest bobs in the foul water.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | The chest bobs in the foul water.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | The chest bobs on ...
Floyd |
Floyd | Moat (in the floating teak chest)
Floyd | Now you head north along the western side of the castle. The murky
Floyd | water manages to reflect the glare of the setting sun. The monotony of
Floyd | the wall is broken by low grate, barely visible above the sludge.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says, "yay" jenrexrode says, "great grate"
Stew says, "why don't we get points for that"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "unlock grate with keys"
Floyd | That doesn't seem to be something you can unlock.
Floyd |
Floyd | The chest bobs in the foul water.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "open grate"
Floyd | Not only are you too far away to reach the grate, but the bars are
Floyd | each about two inches around. And iron. And embedded in the wall of
Floyd | the castle.
Floyd |
Floyd | The chest bobs in the foul water.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says, "oh we did" Stew says, "oh we did"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x grate"
Floyd | The visible area of the grate extends about an inch above the water,
Floyd | and seven feet across. Thick iron bars form a grid of four-inch
Floyd | squares. Whatever lies on the far side, you can't it see from here.
Floyd |
Floyd | The chest bobs on ...
Floyd |
Floyd | Moat (in the floating teak chest)
Floyd | The moat leisurely inches you around the northern side of the castle,
Floyd | luxuriating in the consistent blank stare of the wall. The northern
Floyd | side, you recall, is twice as thick as the others, for within lies the
Floyd | Great Hall; the High Throne backs up against this impregnable but
Floyd | visually soporofic wall. (A brief fad in fortress architecture,
Floyd | occasioned by a successful assassination attempt through a sub-par
Floyd | interior wall.) The royal bedroom is likely on this wall as well.
Floyd | Normally, a guard would be stationed on the roof far above, eagerly on
Floyd | the watch for an assault through two feet of stone. Now, of course,
Floyd | it's absurd to think that some archer is poised up there, about to
Floyd | pick you off.
Floyd |
Floyd | You squint up. Good. Nothing.
Floyd |
Floyd | You're glad to get around to the eastern wall. Except a guard would be
Floyd | here too. Rats.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x guard"
Floyd | You can't see any such thing.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "l"
Floyd |
Floyd | Moat (in the floating teak chest)
Floyd | The moat leisurely inches you around the northern side of the castle,
Floyd | luxuriating in the consistent blank stare of the wall. The northern
Floyd | side, you recall, is twice as thick as the others, for within lies the
Floyd | Great Hall; the High Throne backs up against this impregnable but
Floyd | visually soporofic wall. (A brief fad in fortress architecture,
Floyd | occasioned by a successful assassination attempt through a sub-par
Floyd | interior wall.) The royal bedroom is likely on this wall as well.
Floyd | Normally, a guard would be stationed on the roof far above, eagerly on
Floyd | the watch for an assault through two feet of stone. Now, of course,
Floyd | it's absurd to think that some archer is poised up there, about to
Floyd | pick you off.
Floyd |
Floyd | You squint up. Good. Nothing.
Floyd |
Floyd | You're glad to get around to the eastern wall. Except a guard would be
Floyd | here too. Rats.
Floyd |
Floyd | The chest bobs in the foul water.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x wall"
Floyd | Legend has it this castle was heaved into place by giants. Looking at
Floyd | the enormous stones of this wall, you can well believe it.
Floyd |
Floyd | The chest bobs in the foul water.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | The chest bobs on ...
Floyd |
Floyd | Moat (in the floating teak chest)
Floyd | At last you reach the southern wall again. As you round the corner,
Floyd | you see a small landing carved into the stone.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "disembark"
Floyd | That's not a verb I recognise.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "get on landing"
Floyd | You hesitate, then crouch, then hesitate again, then thrust yourself
Floyd | from your craft. It's not your most graceful move, but you arrive at
Floyd | the landing unchewed. Your worthy chest bobs away to face the world
Floyd | alone. You're sad to see it go. Genuine teak.
Floyd |
Floyd | Landing
Floyd | The landing is more like an alcove, perhaps five feet across. Stone
Floyd | surrounds you; above and below, on either side. You stand only six
Floyd | inches above the water. It must be some sort of maintenance entrance,
Floyd | as you couldn't see it from the drawbridge. A short tunnel leads north
Floyd | to a featureless door.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "n"
Floyd | You can't, since the featureless door is in the way.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "open door"
Floyd | You open the featureless door.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "n"
Floyd |
Floyd | Dungeon Lounge
Floyd | An underground lounge. In stone. A featureless southern door leads
Floyd | outside, while the thick door to the west has the usual steel slab
Floyd | construction of the entrance to a dungeon. Though the lounge is
Floyd | Spartan, perhaps, in its furnishings, anyone this close to a dungeon
Floyd | without being a permanent resident is apt to feel a certain comfort. A
Floyd | metal staircase leads up.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "u"
Floyd |
Floyd | Library
Floyd | Once this was a select but sumptious library. Then came giants. Rubble
Floyd | spills through a huge hole in the western wall, blocking your path
Floyd | west. A three-foot gap opens onto the next room between the ceiling
Floyd | and what's left of the western wall. Books and bookcases are strewn
Floyd | about the marble like corpses. A staircase leads down into shadows;
Floyd | from the shattered remains nearby, you can see it used to be a secret.
Floyd | Darn giants!
Floyd |
Floyd | At least, you hope it was giants.
Floyd |
Floyd | And that they're long gone.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says, "ah, the other side of the gap"
jenrexrode says, "yeah"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x books"
Floyd | You stand in a sea of violated vellum. You nearly weep.
Floyd |
Floyd | And yet...your bibliophilic eye notes that the most famed and precious
Floyd | volumes of this inner sanctum of the kingdom's knowledge are nowhere
Floyd | to be found. Odd.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x bookcases"
Floyd | Most of the bookcases are prone and shattered, but one stands upright
Floyd | against the eastern wall, near the staircase.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "move bookcase"
Floyd | Seized with a sudden thirst for interior decorating, you put your
Floyd | shoulder to the one undamaged bookcase and push. Wow. The bookcase is
Floyd | solid oak. You manage to shove it against what's left of the western
Floyd | wall before collapsing.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says, "that's our exit."
jenrexrode says, "nice"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "SAVE"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "cf5"
Floyd | Enter saved game to store: Ok.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says, "I think if we climb the bookcase we escape, but there's more downstairs to do first."
DavidW says (to Floyd), "d"
Floyd |
Floyd | Dungeon Lounge
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "verbose"
Floyd | Packrat is now in its "verbose" mode, which always gives long
Floyd | descriptions of locations (even if you've been there before).
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "l"
Floyd |
Floyd | Dungeon Lounge
Floyd | An underground lounge. In stone. A featureless southern door leads
Floyd | outside, while the thick door to the west has the usual steel slab
Floyd | construction of the entrance to a dungeon. Though the lounge is
Floyd | Spartan, perhaps, in its furnishings, anyone this close to a dungeon
Floyd | without being a permanent resident is apt to feel a certain comfort. A
Floyd | metal staircase leads up.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "n"
Floyd | You can't go that way.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "w"
Floyd | You can't, since the dungeon door is in the way.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "open dungeon door"
Floyd | You brace yourself for the attack and open the door. Nothing. Not one
Floyd | cursed wing. You glimpse a faint light at the end of a hallway.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
jenrexrode asks, "your lantern?"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "w"
Floyd |
Floyd | Dungeon Hallway
Floyd | The dungeon hallway is slick with fetid moisture. By a nearly
Floyd | invisible light down the hall to the west you see a cell door to the
Floyd | south, and the dungeon door to the east.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says, "possibly"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x cell door"
Floyd | The bars are spaced just wide enough to fit a modest nose. That's what
Floyd | I call ventilation.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "look through bars"
Floyd | You find nothing of interest.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "open cell door"
Floyd | It seems to be locked.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "unlock it with keys"
Floyd | You open the cell door.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says (to Floyd), "i"
Floyd | You are carrying:
Floyd |   a keyring
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "open cell door"
Floyd | That's already open.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "s"
Floyd |
Floyd | Cell
Floyd | The foul cell nearly chokes you with an ancient stench. There is no
Floyd | window. You can barely see the light glimmer through the bars to the
Floyd | north.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "n"
Floyd |
Floyd | Dungeon Hallway
Floyd | The dungeon hallway is slick with fetid moisture. By a nearly
Floyd | invisible light down the hall to the west you see a cell door to the
Floyd | south, and the dungeon door to the east.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "w"
Floyd |
Floyd | Dungeon Hallway
Floyd | The dungeon hallway is slick with fetid moisture. By a faint light
Floyd | down the hall to the west you see a cell door to the south. The hall
Floyd | also creeps east into shadows.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "unlock cell door with keys"
Floyd | You open the cell door.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "s"
Floyd |
Floyd | Cell
Floyd | The foul cell nearly chokes you with an ancient stench. There is no
Floyd | window. You can barely see the light glimmer through the bars to the
Floyd | north.
Floyd |
Floyd | You can see a sleeping prisoner here.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x prisoner"
Floyd | In the darkest corner of the cell sits a grizzled prisoner. You can
Floyd | barely make him out in the gloom, but you can see the glint of his
Floyd | manacles, and you can smell his stench. You've no idea what his crime
Floyd | was, but the king has a reputation for letting his nobles stash
Floyd | political undesirables in the royal dungeon.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "search prisoner"
Floyd | You find nothing of interest.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
jenrexrode says, "mmm, grizzled princess"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "wake prisoner"
Floyd | That seems unnecessary.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x manacles"
Floyd | The steel manacles bite cruelly into the prisoner's wrists.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says, "I want to see the 3rd cell before unlocking the manacles."
DavidW says (to Floyd), "n"
Floyd |
Floyd | Dungeon Hallway
Floyd | The dungeon hallway is slick with fetid moisture. By a faint light
Floyd | down the hall to the west you see a cell door to the south. The hall
Floyd | also creeps east into shadows.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "w"
Floyd |
Floyd | Dungeon Hallway
Floyd | The dungeon hallway is slick with fetid moisture. To the south lies a
Floyd | cell door, to the east the hallway creeps into shadows. To the west, a
Floyd | light burns in a curious room.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "unlock cell door with keys"
Floyd | You open the cell door.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "s"
Floyd |
Floyd | Cell
Floyd | The foul cell nearly chokes you with an ancient stench. There is no
Floyd | window. You can barely see the light glimmer through the bars to the
Floyd | north.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "n"
Floyd |
Floyd | Dungeon Hallway
Floyd | The dungeon hallway is slick with fetid moisture. To the south lies a
Floyd | cell door, to the east the hallway creeps into shadows. To the west, a
Floyd | light burns in a curious room.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "w"
Floyd |
Floyd | Underground Laundry
Floyd | The familiar stench of the moat greets you as it slouches along
Floyd | through this underground laundry. A grate sits low in the water,
Floyd | letting in an inch-high bar of afternoon sun. East lies the dungeon,
Floyd | and a humble servant staircase leads up.
Floyd |
Floyd | Your brass lantern hangs suspended from the ceiling, having come down
Floyd | in the world from a Featherby Commemorative Collectible to a killer
Floyd | buglight. The swarm of moths is so intent on the destruction of Sir
Floyd | Bellarmy that they fail to notice you.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x grate"
Floyd | The visible area of the grate extends about an inch above the water,
Floyd | and seven feet across. Thick iron bars form a grid of four-inch
Floyd | squares. Whatever lies on the far side, you can't it see from here.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x moths"
Floyd | The killer moths eagerly attack your old lantern in a swarm.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "u"
Floyd |
Floyd | Scullery
Floyd | The scullery is kin to the dungeon below; a dank, wet cell for the
Floyd | dirty jobs like pot-scrubbing, animal gutting, and tax preparing.
Floyd | There is a servant staircase, and a swinging door to the east.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "e"
Floyd |
Floyd | Kitchen
Floyd | The plush kitchen is a wonderland of cherry cabinetry, marble
Floyd | countertops, and a bewildering assortment of cast-iron gadgets that
Floyd | only a king could afford. The enormous fireplace is big enough to
Floyd | roast a horse, and the pantry could store provisions for a small army.
Floyd |
Floyd | You can see a snoring cook here.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says, "the cook!"
Stew says (to Floyd), "x cook"
Floyd | A well-nourished cook lies snoring on the floor. His bulk lies
Floyd | squarely against the eastern door.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says, "not against the door!"
DavidW asks, "Is this the door we couldn't open more than a crack?"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x gadgets"
Floyd | You can't see any such thing.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x pantry"
Floyd | The pantry is taller than you are and wider than the cook snoring on
Floyd | the floor.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "search pantry"
Floyd | What's this? On the topmost shelf you find a gargantuan chocolate
Floyd | cake.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "take cake"
Floyd | Taken.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x cake"
Floyd | The pantry did have one remaining treasure. You give the cake a
Floyd | careful sniff. Rats. They must have used that newfangled sugar. You're
Floyd | torn between indulging your sweet tooth and keeping the rest of them.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says, "that takes the cake"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x fireplace"
Floyd | A fine place to cook something, really. Like a whale.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "enter it"
Floyd | That's not something you can enter.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "move cook"
Floyd | With many a grunt, you manage to lever the man away just long enough
Floyd | to tug the door open. Then the Earth reasserts her rights, and he
Floyd | crashes back into the now-open door.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "e"
Floyd |
Floyd | Great Hall: south end
Floyd | The Great Hall yawns before you, a gargantuan indoor plain. Around an
Floyd | acre or so of oaken table sleeps a cornucopia of noblemen, noblewomen,
Floyd | and their attendant parasites. You can try to go in almost any
Floyd | direction, but your gaze is irresistably drawn north to the high
Floyd | throne.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "w"
Floyd |
Floyd | Kitchen
Floyd | The plush kitchen is a wonderland of cherry cabinetry, marble
Floyd | countertops, and a bewildering assortment of cast-iron gadgets that
Floyd | only a king could afford. The enormous fireplace is big enough to
Floyd | roast a horse, and the pantry could store provisions for a small army.
Floyd |
Floyd | You can see a snoring cook here.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "SAVE"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "cf6"
Floyd | Enter saved game to store: Ok.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew does a dance
Stew says, "yaaay"
DavidW asks, "so, hm. No princess; she must be upstairs. Do we free the prisoner?"
Stew says, "don't know"
DavidW says, "let's try to climb the bookcase; maybe that gets us to the upper floor."
DavidW says (to Floyd), "w"
Floyd |
Floyd | Scullery
Floyd | The scullery is kin to the dungeon below; a dank, wet cell for the
Floyd | dirty jobs like pot-scrubbing, animal gutting, and tax preparing.
Floyd | There is a servant staircase, and a swinging door to the east.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "d"
Floyd |
Floyd | Underground Laundry
Floyd | The familiar stench of the moat greets you as it slouches along
Floyd | through this underground laundry. A grate sits low in the water,
Floyd | letting in an inch-high bar of afternoon sun. East lies the dungeon,
Floyd | and a humble servant staircase leads up.
Floyd |
Floyd | Your brass lantern hangs suspended from the ceiling, having come down
Floyd | in the world from a Featherby Commemorative Collectible to a killer
Floyd | buglight. The swarm of moths is so intent on the destruction of Sir
Floyd | Bellarmy that they fail to notice you.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "e"
Floyd |
Floyd | Dungeon Hallway
Floyd | The dungeon hallway is slick with fetid moisture. To the south lies a
Floyd | cell door, to the east the hallway creeps into shadows. To the west, a
Floyd | light burns in a curious room.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "e"
Floyd |
Floyd | Dungeon Hallway
Floyd | The dungeon hallway is slick with fetid moisture. By a faint light
Floyd | down the hall to the west you see a cell door to the south. The hall
Floyd | also creeps east into shadows.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "e"
Floyd |
Floyd | Dungeon Hallway
Floyd | The dungeon hallway is slick with fetid moisture. By a faint light
Floyd | down the hall to the west you see a cell door to the south. The hall
Floyd | also creeps east into shadows.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "e"
Floyd |
Floyd | Dungeon Hallway
Floyd | The dungeon hallway is slick with fetid moisture. By a faint light
Floyd | down the hall to the west you see a cell door to the south. The hall
Floyd | also creeps east into shadows.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "e"
Floyd |
Floyd | Dungeon Hallway
Floyd | The dungeon hallway is slick with fetid moisture. By a faint light
Floyd | down the hall to the west you see a cell door to the south. The hall
Floyd | also creeps east into shadows.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "e"
Floyd |
Floyd | Dungeon Hallway
Floyd | The dungeon hallway is slick with fetid moisture. By a faint light
Floyd | down the hall to the west you see a cell door to the south. The hall
Floyd | also creeps east into shadows.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "e"
Floyd |
Floyd | Dungeon Hallway
Floyd | The dungeon hallway is slick with fetid moisture. By a faint light
Floyd | down the hall to the west you see a cell door to the south. The hall
Floyd | also creeps east into shadows.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "e"
Floyd |
Floyd | Dungeon Hallway
Floyd | The dungeon hallway is slick with fetid moisture. By a faint light
Floyd | down the hall to the west you see a cell door to the south. The hall
Floyd | also creeps east into shadows.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says, "um"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "s"
Floyd |
Floyd | Cell
Floyd | The foul cell nearly chokes you with an ancient stench. There is no
Floyd | window. You can barely see the light glimmer through the bars to the
Floyd | north.
Floyd |
Floyd | You can see a sleeping prisoner here.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "n"
Floyd |
Floyd | Dungeon Hallway
Floyd | The dungeon hallway is slick with fetid moisture. By a faint light
Floyd | down the hall to the west you see a cell door to the south. The hall
Floyd | also creeps east into shadows.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "e"
Floyd |
Floyd | Dungeon Hallway
Floyd | The dungeon hallway is slick with fetid moisture. By a faint light
Floyd | down the hall to the west you see a cell door to the south. The hall
Floyd | also creeps east into shadows.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "s"
Floyd |
Floyd | Cell
Floyd | The foul cell nearly chokes you with an ancient stench. There is no
Floyd | window. You can barely see the light glimmer through the bars to the
Floyd | north.
Floyd |
Floyd | You can see a sleeping prisoner here.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says, "We can't seem to retrace our steps back to the library."
DavidW says (to Floyd), "unlock manacles with keys"
Floyd | You screw your courage to the sticking point, approach the prisnoner,
Floyd | and stick a key in the manacles. As you toss them aside, you get your
Floyd | first good look at ... what used to be ... his face.
Floyd |
Floyd | He's dead. Been dead. For awhile.
Floyd |
Floyd | You shout and leap back, inadvertently knocking the corpse over. Not
Floyd | only does this displace a thriving insect community, but something
Floyd | comes loose and rolls ... through ... the decaying stomach out onto
Floyd | the stones.
Floyd |
Floyd | It's a gigantic ruby.
Floyd |
Floyd | Someone hid a ruby in the belly of a dungeon corpse.
Floyd |
Floyd | Wow. That has to be the grossest idea to cross your path in quite
Floyd | awhile. Hoo boy.
Floyd |
Floyd | [Your score has just gone up by ten points.]
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x ruby"
Floyd | The enormous ruby sparkles as if with its own light. You never knew a
Floyd | ruby could be the size of a football.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "take ruby"
Floyd | Taken.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "look in ruby"
Floyd | You find nothing of interest.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "i"
Floyd | You are carrying:
Floyd |   an enormous ruby
Floyd |   a gargantuan chocolate cake
Floyd |   a keyring
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says, "I think we should get our pack back"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "n"
Floyd |
Floyd | Dungeon Hallway
Floyd | The dungeon hallway is slick with fetid moisture. By a faint light
Floyd | down the hall to the west you see a cell door to the south. The hall
Floyd | also creeps east into shadows.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "e"
Floyd |
Floyd | Dungeon Hallway
Floyd | The dungeon hallway is slick with fetid moisture. By a faint light
Floyd | down the hall to the west you see a cell door to the south. The hall
Floyd | also creeps east into shadows.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "w"
Floyd |
Floyd | Dungeon Hallway
Floyd | The dungeon hallway is slick with fetid moisture. To the south lies a
Floyd | cell door, to the east the hallway creeps into shadows. To the west, a
Floyd | light burns in a curious room.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "w"
Floyd |
Floyd | Underground Laundry
Floyd | The familiar stench of the moat greets you as it slouches along
Floyd | through this underground laundry. A grate sits low in the water,
Floyd | letting in an inch-high bar of afternoon sun. East lies the dungeon,
Floyd | and a humble servant staircase leads up.
Floyd |
Floyd | Your brass lantern hangs suspended from the ceiling, having come down
Floyd | in the world from a Featherby Commemorative Collectible to a killer
Floyd | buglight. The swarm of moths is so intent on the destruction of Sir
Floyd | Bellarmy that they fail to notice you.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "u"
Floyd |
Floyd | Scullery
Floyd | The scullery is kin to the dungeon below; a dank, wet cell for the
Floyd | dirty jobs like pot-scrubbing, animal gutting, and tax preparing.
Floyd | There is a servant staircase, and a swinging door to the east.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "e"
Floyd |
Floyd | Kitchen
Floyd | The plush kitchen is a wonderland of cherry cabinetry, marble
Floyd | countertops, and a bewildering assortment of cast-iron gadgets that
Floyd | only a king could afford. The enormous fireplace is big enough to
Floyd | roast a horse, and the pantry could store provisions for a small army.
Floyd |
Floyd | You can see a snoring cook here.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "e"
Floyd |
Floyd | Great Hall: south end
Floyd | The Great Hall yawns before you, a gargantuan indoor plain. Around an
Floyd | acre or so of oaken table sleeps a cornucopia of noblemen, noblewomen,
Floyd | and their attendant parasites. You can try to go in almost any
Floyd | direction, but your gaze is irresistably drawn north to the high
Floyd | throne.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "s"
Floyd |
Floyd | Vestibule
Floyd | Even though strewn with autumn leaves, rat droppings, and six
Floyd | varieties of moss, the Vestibule evokes awe. The fine oriental rug
Floyd | will command respect when de-mushroomed, and the Grand Staircase nobly
Floyd | awaits repair. Still, it's a shame they left the door open.  You can
Floyd | go north to the Great Hall, south through the open portcullis to the
Floyd | drawbridge, east through an imposing door or west to an intimidating
Floyd | hallway.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "s"
Floyd |
Floyd | Drawbridge
Floyd | The drawbridge is rather in need of repair. To the north, the castle
Floyd | sits sleepily in the orange afternoon sun. To the south, shadows
Floyd | nearly hide the path through the brambles.
Floyd |
Floyd | You can see a battered pack (in which are a broken beerstein, a
Floyd | doorknob collection and a discarded sleeve) here.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "take pack. wear it."
Floyd | Taken.
Floyd | You put on the battered pack.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
jenrexrode says, "nice"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "i"
Floyd | You are carrying:
Floyd |   a battered pack (being worn and open)
Floyd |     a broken beerstein
Floyd |     a doorknob collection
Floyd |     a discarded sleeve
Floyd |   an enormous ruby
Floyd |   a gargantuan chocolate cake
Floyd |   a keyring
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says, "um. Maybe we can rereach the library via the chest? It does circle around, supposedly."
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "wait for chest"
Floyd | I only understood you as far as wanting to wait.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x chest"
Floyd | You can't see any such thing.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "l"
Floyd |
Floyd | Drawbridge
Floyd | The drawbridge is rather in need of repair. To the north, the castle
Floyd | sits sleepily in the orange afternoon sun. To the south, shadows
Floyd | nearly hide the path through the brambles.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | The chest bobs into view.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "enter chest"
Floyd | I know you're very excited about using the chest as a boat, and I
Floyd | don't want to minimize your accomplishment. However, I must point out
Floyd | that a teak chest is not exactly a seagoing freighter. If you're going
Floyd | to do this, may I recommend that you travel light?
Floyd |
Floyd | The chest bobs in the foul water.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | The chest bobs in the foul water.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says, "oh damn. forgot the light part"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "undo"
Floyd | Drawbridge
Floyd | [Previous turn undone.]
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "drop all"
Floyd | enormous ruby: Dropped.
Floyd | gargantuan chocolate cake: Dropped.
Floyd | keyring: Dropped.
Floyd |
Floyd | The chest bobs in the foul water.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "enter chest"
Floyd | I know you're very excited about using the chest as a boat, and I
Floyd | don't want to minimize your accomplishment. However, I must point out
Floyd | that a teak chest is not exactly a seagoing freighter. If you're going
Floyd | to do this, may I recommend that you travel light?
Floyd |
Floyd | The chest bobs out of sight. Perhaps it will return.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "drop pack"
Floyd | (first taking the battered pack off)
Floyd | You take off the battered pack.
Floyd | Dropped.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x"
Floyd | What do you want to examine?
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | The chest bobs into view.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "enter chest"
Floyd | You dangle off the edge of the bridge, hesitate almost too long, and
Floyd | tumble into the bobbing chest.
Floyd |
Floyd | Moat (in the floating teak chest)
Floyd | The ill-favored water slinks beneath the decaying drawbridge. The
Floyd | massive stones of the castle are well-seasoned with grime.
Floyd |
Floyd | The chest bobs in the foul water.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | The chest bobs in the foul water.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | The chest bobs on ...
Floyd |
Floyd | Moat (in the floating teak chest)
Floyd | The water greases past the blank wall of the castle.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | The chest bobs in the foul water.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | The chest bobs in the foul water.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | The chest bobs on ...
Floyd |
Floyd | Moat (in the floating teak chest)
Floyd | Here the moat turns north around the castle corner. This stretch was
Floyd | not designed with maneuverability in mind.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | The chest bobs in the foul water.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | The chest bobs in the foul water.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | The chest bobs on ...
Floyd |
Floyd | Moat (in the floating teak chest)
Floyd | Now you head north along the western side of the castle. The murky
Floyd | water manages to reflect the glare of the setting sun. The monotony of
Floyd | the wall is broken by low grate, barely visible above the sludge.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | The chest bobs in the foul water.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | The chest bobs in the foul water.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | The chest bobs on ...
Floyd |
Floyd | Moat (in the floating teak chest)
Floyd | The moat leisurely inches you around the northern side of the castle,
Floyd | luxuriating in the consistent blank stare of the wall. The northern
Floyd | side, you recall, is twice as thick as the others, for within lies the
Floyd | Great Hall; the High Throne backs up against this impregnable but
Floyd | visually soporofic wall. (A brief fad in fortress architecture,
Floyd | occasioned by a successful assassination attempt through a sub-par
Floyd | interior wall.) The royal bedroom is likely on this wall as well.
Floyd | Normally, a guard would be stationed on the roof far above, eagerly on
Floyd | the watch for an assault through two feet of stone. Now, of course,
Floyd | it's absurd to think that some archer is poised up there, about to
Floyd | pick you off.
Floyd |
Floyd | You squint up. Good. Nothing.
Floyd |
Floyd | You're glad to get around to the eastern wall. Except a guard would be
Floyd | here too. Rats.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | The chest bobs in the foul water.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | The chest bobs in the foul water.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "z"
Floyd | Time passes.
Floyd |
Floyd | The chest bobs on ...
Floyd |
Floyd | Moat (in the floating teak chest)
Floyd | At last you reach the southern wall again. As you round the corner,
Floyd | you see a small landing carved into the stone.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "out"
Floyd | You get out of the floating teak chest.
Floyd |
Floyd | Moat
Floyd | At last you reach the southern wall again. As you round the corner,
Floyd | you see a small landing carved into the stone.
Floyd |
Floyd | You can see a floating teak chest (which is empty) here.
Floyd |
Floyd | The chest bobs in the foul water.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "n"
Floyd | I don't think much is to be achieved by that.
Floyd | You can't go that way.
Floyd |
Floyd | The chest bobs in the foul water.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "enter landing"
Floyd | You hesitate, then crouch, then hesitate again, then thrust yourself
Floyd | from your craft. It's not your most graceful move, but you arrive at
Floyd | the landing unchewed. Your worthy chest bobs away to face the world
Floyd | alone. You're sad to see it go. Genuine teak.
Floyd |
Floyd | Landing
Floyd | The landing is more like an alcove, perhaps five feet across. Stone
Floyd | surrounds you; above and below, on either side. You stand only six
Floyd | inches above the water. It must be some sort of maintenance entrance,
Floyd | as you couldn't see it from the drawbridge. A short tunnel leads north
Floyd | to a featureless door.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "n"
Floyd |
Floyd | Dungeon Lounge
Floyd | An underground lounge. In stone. A featureless southern door leads
Floyd | outside, while the thick door to the west has the usual steel slab
Floyd | construction of the entrance to a dungeon. Though the lounge is
Floyd | Spartan, perhaps, in its furnishings, anyone this close to a dungeon
Floyd | without being a permanent resident is apt to feel a certain comfort. A
Floyd | metal staircase leads up.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "u"
Floyd |
Floyd | Library
Floyd | Once this was a select but sumptious library. Then came giants. Rubble
Floyd | spills through a huge hole in the western wall, blocking your path
Floyd | west. A three-foot gap opens onto the next room between the ceiling
Floyd | and what's left of the western wall. Books and bookcases are strewn
Floyd | about the marble like corpses. A staircase leads down into shadows;
Floyd | from the shattered remains nearby, you can see it used to be a secret.
Floyd | Darn giants!
Floyd |
Floyd | At least, you hope it was giants.
Floyd |
Floyd | And that they're long gone.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "u"
Floyd | You can't go that way.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "climb bookcase"
Floyd | You climb the bookcase like a ladder, crawl through the western gap,
Floyd | and tumble down the pile, narrowly missing the jagged edge of the
Floyd | bronze polo tank. Well. That wasn't so bad. But you won't be going
Floyd | back up.
Floyd |
Floyd | Games Room
Floyd | Here the nobility were wont to amuse themselves with diversions such
Floyd | as billiards, indoor badminton, and indoor water polo. Unfortunately,
Floyd | a bored giant has swooped all this, as well as a portion of the
Floyd | eastern wall, into a pile of rubble.
Floyd |
Floyd | [Your score has just gone up by ten points.]
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says, "hm. Points, but no getting to the 2nd floor."
DavidW says (to Floyd), "e"
Floyd | If there ever was a door, it's behind that rubble.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Nate arrives, full of neither funk nor fun.
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x bookcase"
Floyd | You can't see any such thing.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "w"
Floyd |
Floyd | Vestibule
Floyd | Even though strewn with autumn leaves, rat droppings, and six
Floyd | varieties of moss, the Vestibule evokes awe. The fine oriental rug
Floyd | will command respect when de-mushroomed, and the Grand Staircase nobly
Floyd | awaits repair. Still, it's a shame they left the door open.  You can
Floyd | go north to the Great Hall, south through the open portcullis to the
Floyd | drawbridge, east through an imposing door or west to an intimidating
Floyd | hallway.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
jenrexrode asks, "but not supposed to, right?"
Gunther hollers, "HELLO TO YOU TOO NATE" jenrexrode says, "man"
DavidW says, "well, I wasn't sure. The staircase that ought to go upstairs is here."
Nate disappears through an invisible gap in the MUD. You think you may have heard the sounds of chatting before the gap closed again.
Nate arrives, full of fun, but no funk.
DavidW says (to Floyd), "s"
Floyd |
Floyd | Drawbridge
Floyd | The drawbridge is rather in need of repair. To the north, the castle
Floyd | sits sleepily in the orange afternoon sun. To the south, shadows
Floyd | nearly hide the path through the brambles.
Floyd |
Floyd | You can see a battered pack (in which are a broken beerstein, a
Floyd | doorknob collection and a discarded sleeve), a keyring, a gargantuan
Floyd | chocolate cake and an enormous ruby here.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "take all"
Floyd | battered pack: Taken.
Floyd | keyring: Taken.
Floyd | gargantuan chocolate cake: Taken.
Floyd | enormous ruby: Taken.
Floyd | crocodiles: That's hardly portable.
Floyd | moat: That's hardly portable.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "wear pack"
Floyd | You put on the battered pack.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "put ruby and keys and cake in pack"
Floyd | enormous ruby: Done.
Floyd | keyring: Done.
Floyd | gargantuan chocolate cake: Done.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "n"
Floyd |
Floyd | Vestibule
Floyd | Even though strewn with autumn leaves, rat droppings, and six
Floyd | varieties of moss, the Vestibule evokes awe. The fine oriental rug
Floyd | will command respect when de-mushroomed, and the Grand Staircase nobly
Floyd | awaits repair. Still, it's a shame they left the door open.  You can
Floyd | go north to the Great Hall, south through the open portcullis to the
Floyd | drawbridge, east through an imposing door or west to an intimidating
Floyd | hallway.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says, "I suggest finding something to do with the cake. Eat it, put it on the dining table, give it to the moths."
Gunther arrives, full of fun, but no funk. DavidW asks, "Or even to the crocodiles?"
Floyd | Packrat
Floyd | An adventurer with a discerning eye.
Floyd |
Floyd | Copyright 2007 by Bill Powell
Floyd | [LINK]
Floyd | Release 1 / Serial number 070928 / Inform v6.30 Library 6/11 S
Floyd | Standard interpreter 1.0 (2N) / Library serial number 040227
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Gunther says, "there you go"
Gunther has had his fill of playing for now, and goes back to the Lounge.
Nate has had his fill of playing for now, and goes back to the Lounge. DavidW says, "Apparently we've confused the mudders."
Nate says, "it's an outrage! There are GAMES on this MUD!"
Nate says, "next there will be, I don't know, Werewolf or something"
DavidW says, "We'll have to talk about news stories that Angela Merkel was in or something."
Nate says, "now I have the feeling I'm missing something"
Nate arrives, full of fun, but no funk. DavidW says, "She was, of course, mentioned in the World Cup results. And in a story involving US spies."
Nate says, "too bad, if she didn't invade Gaza or crash a Malaysian jet she's out of the news cycle for at least 24 hours"
jenrexrode asks, "and the Nazi suhb?"
Gunther arrives, full of funk, but no fun.
Gunther says, "ok, we can't just keep going back and forth for pithy one-liners."
Gunther has had his fill of playing for now, and goes back to the Lounge.
DavidW says (to Floyd), "SAVE"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "cf7"
Floyd | Enter saved game to store: Ok.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "eat cake"
Floyd | (first taking the gargantuan chocolate cake)
Floyd | Hmm. Teeth are rather expensive. And you've grown so attached to them.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "g"
Floyd | When you get home, you'll have Aunt Urba bake you a big fat honey
Floyd | cake. How does that sound?
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Nate says, "hee hee"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "g"
Floyd | I really wouldn't.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "g"
Floyd | It's been said that sugar is a drug: refine poppy seeds, you get
Floyd | opium, refine beets, you get sugar. You decide this isn't true, and
Floyd | cut yourself a huge slice. You are then mysteriously compelled to eat
Floyd | the entire cake. As the buzz floods your blood, you collapse beside
Floyd | the snoring cook, and wait for the blues to hit...
Floyd |
Floyd |
Floyd |     *** You have eaten an entire chocolate cake. ***
Floyd |
Floyd |
Floyd | In that game you scored 60 out of a possible 100, in 212 turns,
Floyd | earning you the rank of Flea Market Groupie.
Floyd |
Floyd | Would you like to RESTART, RESTORE a saved game, UNDO your last move,
Floyd | give the FULL score for that game or QUIT?
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "RESTORE"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "cf7"
Floyd | Enter saved game to load: Ok.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Nate says, "that seems like a win to me"
Stew says, "funny way to dire" DavidW says, "okay, eating the cake was a losing ending."
Stew says, "funny way to die"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "give cake to crocodiles"
Floyd | You can only do that to something animate.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "n"
Floyd |
Floyd | Great Hall: south end
Floyd | The Great Hall yawns before you, a gargantuan indoor plain. Around an
Floyd | acre or so of oaken table sleeps a cornucopia of noblemen, noblewomen,
Floyd | and their attendant parasites. You can try to go in almost any
Floyd | direction, but your gaze is irresistably drawn north to the high
Floyd | throne.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "n"
Floyd |
Floyd | Great Hall: north end
Floyd | Here the table ends humbly at the High Throne, on which are seated the
Floyd | unconscious monarchs.
Floyd |
Floyd | You can see a western window, an eastern window and a kitchen boy
Floyd | here.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "s"
Floyd |
Floyd | Great Hall: south end
Floyd | The Great Hall yawns before you, a gargantuan indoor plain. Around an
Floyd | acre or so of oaken table sleeps a cornucopia of noblemen, noblewomen,
Floyd | and their attendant parasites. You can try to go in almost any
Floyd | direction, but your gaze is irresistably drawn north to the high
Floyd | throne.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "put cake on table"
Floyd | You need to be holding the gargantuan chocolate cake before you can
Floyd | put it on top of something else.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "take cake"
Floyd | Taken.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "put cake on table"
Floyd | Putting things on the oaken table would achieve nothing.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "give cake to parasites"
Floyd | Don't encourage them.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "n"
Floyd |
Floyd | Great Hall: north end
Floyd | Here the table ends humbly at the High Throne, on which are seated the
Floyd | unconscious monarchs.
Floyd |
Floyd | You can see a western window, an eastern window and a kitchen boy
Floyd | here.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "give cake to monarchs"
Floyd | If you're feeling loyal to the royals, why don't you go home and pay
Floyd | your taxes?
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says, "even with all the bugs, I can see why this game is in Floyd's library"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "give cake to boy"
Floyd | Technically, he's asleep, and can't personally accept your gift.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "s"
Floyd |
Floyd | Great Hall: south end
Floyd | The Great Hall yawns before you, a gargantuan indoor plain. Around an
Floyd | acre or so of oaken table sleeps a cornucopia of noblemen, noblewomen,
Floyd | and their attendant parasites. You can try to go in almost any
Floyd | direction, but your gaze is irresistably drawn north to the high
Floyd | throne.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
jenrexrode exclaims, "take my cake, please!"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "w"
Floyd |
Floyd | Kitchen
Floyd | The plush kitchen is a wonderland of cherry cabinetry, marble
Floyd | countertops, and a bewildering assortment of cast-iron gadgets that
Floyd | only a king could afford. The enormous fireplace is big enough to
Floyd | roast a horse, and the pantry could store provisions for a small army.
Floyd |
Floyd | You can see a snoring cook here.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "give cake to cook"
Floyd | You can only do that to something animate.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "wake cook"
Floyd | You can only do that to something animate.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "w"
Floyd |
Floyd | Scullery
Floyd | The scullery is kin to the dungeon below; a dank, wet cell for the
Floyd | dirty jobs like pot-scrubbing, animal gutting, and tax preparing.
Floyd | There is a servant staircase, and a swinging door to the east.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "s"
Floyd | You can't go that way.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "d"
Floyd |
Floyd | Underground Laundry
Floyd | The familiar stench of the moat greets you as it slouches along
Floyd | through this underground laundry. A grate sits low in the water,
Floyd | letting in an inch-high bar of afternoon sun. East lies the dungeon,
Floyd | and a humble servant staircase leads up.
Floyd |
Floyd | Your brass lantern hangs suspended from the ceiling, having come down
Floyd | in the world from a Featherby Commemorative Collectible to a killer
Floyd | buglight. The swarm of moths is so intent on the destruction of Sir
Floyd | Bellarmy that they fail to notice you.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "give cake to moths"
Floyd | You can only do that to something animate.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says, "hm. No one wants this cake."
DavidW says (to Floyd), "w"
Floyd | The stone floor abruptly ends, and the moat begins.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
jenrexrode asks, "i missed the guard?"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "u"
Floyd |
Floyd | Scullery
Floyd | The scullery is kin to the dungeon below; a dank, wet cell for the
Floyd | dirty jobs like pot-scrubbing, animal gutting, and tax preparing.
Floyd | There is a servant staircase, and a swinging door to the east.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says, "sorry, I didn't try him"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "e"
Floyd |
Floyd | Kitchen
Floyd | The plush kitchen is a wonderland of cherry cabinetry, marble
Floyd | countertops, and a bewildering assortment of cast-iron gadgets that
Floyd | only a king could afford. The enormous fireplace is big enough to
Floyd | roast a horse, and the pantry could store provisions for a small army.
Floyd |
Floyd | You can see a snoring cook here.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "e"
Floyd |
Floyd | Great Hall: south end
Floyd | The Great Hall yawns before you, a gargantuan indoor plain. Around an
Floyd | acre or so of oaken table sleeps a cornucopia of noblemen, noblewomen,
Floyd | and their attendant parasites. You can try to go in almost any
Floyd | direction, but your gaze is irresistably drawn north to the high
Floyd | throne.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "s"
Floyd |
Floyd | Vestibule
Floyd | Even though strewn with autumn leaves, rat droppings, and six
Floyd | varieties of moss, the Vestibule evokes awe. The fine oriental rug
Floyd | will command respect when de-mushroomed, and the Grand Staircase nobly
Floyd | awaits repair. Still, it's a shame they left the door open.  You can
Floyd | go north to the Great Hall, south through the open portcullis to the
Floyd | drawbridge, east through an imposing door or west to an intimidating
Floyd | hallway.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "w"
Floyd |
Floyd | Intimidating Hallway
Floyd | You've never seen a hall inlaid with mother-of-pearl before. The hall
Floyd | continues west, the Vestibule lies east, and a sumptuous guest room
Floyd | lies south.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "w"
Floyd |
Floyd | More Intimidating Hallway
Floyd | The hall ends here. You can go east down the hallway or south into
Floyd | another guest room.
Floyd |
Floyd | You can see a trusty rope and a laundry chute (in which is a faux
Floyd | brass lantern) here.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "s"
Floyd | Ah, the rope is still tied to the handle. You drop the rope.
Floyd |
Floyd | Guest Room
Floyd | This guest room has suffered at the hands of a single-minded
Floyd | decorator. Someone in this castle is fond of teal. That's clear.
Floyd |
Floyd | You can see a floating teak chest (which is empty), a gigantic pile of
Floyd | pantaloons and a Castle Guard here.
Floyd |
Floyd | The chest bobs in the foul water.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
jenrexrode asks, "huh?"
DavidW says, "weird to get the chest message here"
jenrexrode says, "that's a bit of a bug"
DavidW says, "somewhat"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "give cake to guard"
Floyd | The Castle Guard doesn't seem interested.
Floyd |
Floyd | The chest bobs in the foul water.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "open cake"
Floyd | That's not something you can open.
Floyd |
Floyd | The chest bobs out of sight. Perhaps it will return.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
jenrexrode says, "haha"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "score"
Floyd | You have so far scored 60 out of a possible 100, in 233 turns, earning
Floyd | you the rank of Flea Market Groupie.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "full score"
Floyd | You have so far scored 60 out of a possible 100, in 233 turns, earning
Floyd | you the rank of Flea Market Groupie.
Floyd |
Floyd | The score is made up as follows:
Floyd |
Floyd |     10 for conquering your clutterlust (at least once)
Floyd |     10 for warming a fellow worker
Floyd |     10 for sailing the high seas in a worthy teak chest
Floyd |     10 for avoiding the rubble of life by climbing the ladder of
Floyd | knowledge
Floyd |     10 for putting your Featherby Commemorative Lantern to good use
Floyd |     10 for freeing an imprisoned corpse
Floyd |
Floyd |     60 total (out of 100)
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW asks, "If we can't use the cake, can we use the ruby? Or deal with the vestibule staircase?"
DavidW asks, "or does the servant stairs go up further?"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "w"
Floyd | You can't go that way.
Floyd |
Floyd | The chest bobs in the foul water.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "n"
Floyd |
Floyd | More Intimidating Hallway
Floyd | The hall ends here. You can go east down the hallway or south into
Floyd | another guest room.
Floyd |
Floyd | You can see a trusty rope and a laundry chute (in which is a faux
Floyd | brass lantern) here.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "e"
Floyd | Ah, the rope is still tied to the handle. You drop the rope.
Floyd |
Floyd | Intimidating Hallway
Floyd | You've never seen a hall inlaid with mother-of-pearl before. The hall
Floyd | continues west, the Vestibule lies east, and a sumptuous guest room
Floyd | lies south.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "e"
Floyd |
Floyd | Vestibule
Floyd | Even though strewn with autumn leaves, rat droppings, and six
Floyd | varieties of moss, the Vestibule evokes awe. The fine oriental rug
Floyd | will command respect when de-mushroomed, and the Grand Staircase nobly
Floyd | awaits repair. Still, it's a shame they left the door open.  You can
Floyd | go north to the Great Hall, south through the open portcullis to the
Floyd | drawbridge, east through an imposing door or west to an intimidating
Floyd | hallway.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "n"
Floyd |
Floyd | Great Hall: south end
Floyd | The Great Hall yawns before you, a gargantuan indoor plain. Around an
Floyd | acre or so of oaken table sleeps a cornucopia of noblemen, noblewomen,
Floyd | and their attendant parasites. You can try to go in almost any
Floyd | direction, but your gaze is irresistably drawn north to the high
Floyd | throne.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "w"
Floyd |
Floyd | Kitchen
Floyd | The plush kitchen is a wonderland of cherry cabinetry, marble
Floyd | countertops, and a bewildering assortment of cast-iron gadgets that
Floyd | only a king could afford. The enormous fireplace is big enough to
Floyd | roast a horse, and the pantry could store provisions for a small army.
Floyd |
Floyd | You can see a snoring cook here.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "w"
Floyd |
Floyd | Scullery
Floyd | The scullery is kin to the dungeon below; a dank, wet cell for the
Floyd | dirty jobs like pot-scrubbing, animal gutting, and tax preparing.
Floyd | There is a servant staircase, and a swinging door to the east.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "u"
Floyd | As you climb the stairs, you hear a strange snuffling and creaking and
Floyd | grunting. Rather like a very, very large creature. Close.
Floyd |
Floyd | Storage Room
Floyd | Once, these venerable shelves were probably packed with useful
Floyd | treasures. Now the place is a disaster area, another wasteland of
Floyd | rotting junk.
Floyd |
Floyd | The sounds are much louder now. And you notice that what used to be a
Floyd | door to the east is now a huge hole in the wall.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says, "I see. The stairs DOES go higher. The sneaks."
Stew says, "save"
Stew says, "there may be a giant"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "SAVE"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "cf8"
Floyd | Enter saved game to store: Ok.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
jenrexrode says, "I bet it likes cake"
DavidW says, "I think we give cake to the giant whatever."
DavidW says (to Floyd), "put cake in hole"
Floyd | You can't see any such thing.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x junk"
Floyd | It's rotting. Stay focused.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x hole"
Floyd | You can't see any such thing.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "l"
Floyd |
Floyd | Storage Room
Floyd | Once, these venerable shelves were probably packed with useful
Floyd | treasures. Now the place is a disaster area, another wasteland of
Floyd | rotting junk.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "e"
Floyd |
Floyd | Royal Lounge/Dragon Nest
Floyd | Here the royal family can rest undisturbed by the rabble, the
Floyd | parasites, and the debt collectors.
Floyd |
Floyd | Or could. Until a dragon moved in.
Floyd |
Floyd | Now you can barely see the lounge for the mess of his hoard. The way
Floyd | west is a complete disaster, as is the way south, where hang the upper
Floyd | remains of the Grand Staircase. But to the north, the door to the
Floyd | royal bedroom shines almost untouched.
Floyd |
Floyd | You can see a greedy dragon here.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x dragon"
Floyd | You never dreamed a creature could be so foul. Rolls of fat billow
Floyd | under clanking scales as the thing wallows in its hoard. Technically,
Floyd | this is a "moderate" sized dragon. "Only" about eight feet tall, it
Floyd | couldn't actually swallow you whole, but its triple rows of teeth look
Floyd | up to the challenge.
Floyd |
Floyd | Its stench soaks the air, and a continuous draft of smoke leaks out
Floyd | its nostrils. Claws scrape over the treasure as it takes each piece in
Floyd | its teeth and carefully sets it in a particular pile. It's sorting.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
jenrexrode says, "ah, a greedy dragon to relieve us of our worldly posessions"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x treasure"
Floyd | The dragon has had a discerning eye. Jewels the size of your fist, the
Floyd | choicest books from the library, the most delicate pastries you've
Floyd | ever seen: it's taken the best of the best. Admittedly, its motor
Floyd | skills are less than could be desired, and the eclairs are somewhat
Floyd | splattered over the one extant copy of the Chronicles of Miv. Still,
Floyd | it is many years' work of many lives that lies beneath this wyrm.
Floyd |
Floyd | You think of the jewel-encrusted doors downstairs, and the genuine
Floyd | Mushentwaddle. This dragon isn't done here yet.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "n"
Floyd | You can't, since the royal bedroom door is in the way.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "open royal door"
Floyd | I don't think the dragon would like that.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "talk to dragon"
Floyd | That's not a verb I recognise.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "ask dragon about dragon"
Floyd | There is no reply.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "give cake to dragon"
Floyd | Judging from the hunk of fudge dangling from its lip, the dragon might
Floyd | appreciate your gift very much. But sugar alone isn't going to kill
Floyd | this thing that fast. And besides, you might not want to get it in
Floyd | into an eating mood.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "put doorknobs in cake"
Floyd | You need to be holding the doorknob collection before you can put it
Floyd | into something else.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says, "I didn't see anything poisonous."
DavidW says (to Floyd), "take knobs"
Floyd | Taken.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "put knobs in cake"
Floyd | Why would you try to stick the doorknob collection into this nice
Floyd | chocolate cake?
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says, "okay"
DavidW says, "okay, we're meant to put *something* into this cake."
Stew says, "indeed"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "i"
Floyd | You are carrying:
Floyd |   a doorknob collection
Floyd |   a gargantuan chocolate cake
Floyd |   a battered pack (being worn and open)
Floyd |     a keyring
jenrexrode says, ";agreed"
Floyd |     an enormous ruby
Floyd |     a broken beerstein
Floyd |     a discarded sleeve
Floyd |
Floyd | >
jenrexrode says, "there's a sharp edge on that stein"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "put stein in cake"
Floyd | You need to be holding the broken beerstein before you can put it into
Floyd | something else.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "take stein"
Floyd | Taken.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "put stein in cake"
Floyd | Why would you try to stick the broken beerstein into this nice
Floyd | chocolate cake?
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says, "nope"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "take ruby"
Floyd | Taken.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "put ruby in cake"
Floyd | Seized with an obscure artistic impulse, you carefully insert the
Floyd | jewel into the chocolate cake. With some judicious finger-spreading,
Floyd | the frosting soon conceals the ruby within a still gorgeous, if a bit
Floyd | convex, chocolate cake.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says, "ehehehehe"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "give cake to dragon"
Floyd | The dragon's eyes burn with greed, and he devours the cake in half a
Floyd | bite. He impales you with a hungry glare--
Floyd |
Floyd | --then chokes.
Floyd |
Floyd | And gasps and thrashes and keens.
Floyd |
Floyd | And crashes to the floor.
Floyd |
Floyd | [Your score has just gone up by ten points.]
Floyd |
Floyd | >
jenrexrode says, "yay"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "search treasure"
Floyd | Amazingly, much as you'd like to try to move a 500-pound chocolate
Floyd | spattered dragon corpse, alone, you're even more interested in finding
Floyd | the princess.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
jenrexrode says, "hey, we're motivated"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "open royal door"
Floyd | You open the royal bedroom door.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "n"
Floyd |
Floyd | Royal Bedroom
Floyd | You stand in the inner sanctum of your kingdom. The dragon never got
Floyd | this far. Magnificent furniture stands in a perfect arrangement, an
Floyd | ethereal harmony, a still moment in a great dance around the Royal
Floyd | Bed. It seems untouched in the setting sun, exactly as it must have
Floyd | lain twenty years ago.
Floyd |
Floyd | You can see a spinning wheel, a sleeping prince, a crown and a
Floyd | sleeping Princess here.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "SAVE"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "cf9"
Floyd | Enter saved game to store: Ok.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says, "yeah"
Stew says, "good saving instinct"
DavidW says, "oh, a 2-for. A princess and a prince."
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x wheel"
Floyd | The spinning wheel looks deceptively ordinary. Who moved it here,
Floyd | anyway? The fairy? It's hard to believe the princess even wanted to
Floyd | touch the thing.
Floyd |
Floyd | Although ... it does have a certain attraction ...
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x prince"
Floyd | You don't recognize the Prince, but you're not exactly a court
Floyd | regular. He is draped across an end table, his crown askew, snoring
Floyd | ... with one fist clutching the cursed spinning wheel. Oh. So. That
Floyd | would explain things, wouldn't it?
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x crown"
Floyd | The crown of the prince gleams with emeralds. It looks just your size.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "x princess"
Floyd | She lies before you ageless and beautiful, her yellow gown draped in
Floyd | graceful folds, as if she had just this minute fallen asleep.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says, "we better kiss the princess quick"
Stew says, "before the wheel gets us"
DavidW asks, "I think we nab the crown and wear it?"
Stew says, "yeah"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "take crown"
Floyd | Taken.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "wear it"
Floyd | You put on the crown.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "wake princess"
Floyd | That seems unnecessary.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "kiss princess"
Floyd | Are you sure? You are wearing the prince's crown. But surely you would
Floyd | have to tell her the truth sometime. Wouldn't you?
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Stew says, "no we wouldn'y"
Stew says, "no we wouldn't"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "kiss princess"
Floyd | With another man's crown glittering on your forehead, you shove the
Floyd | Prince aside and give the Princess a rather brusque kiss.
Floyd |
Floyd | She awakes.
Floyd |
Floyd | Her eyes alight on your crown. "A prince!" she coos.
Floyd |
Floyd |
Floyd |
Floyd | ...It turns out that behind one of those locked doors in the Great
Floyd | Hall lies more than enough money to pay off the kingdom's debts. The
Floyd | sight thereof (and the awakened Royal Army) are enough to satisfy the
Floyd | repo giants of the royal good faith.
Floyd |
Floyd | More importantly, and to the chagrin of the creditors, the Royal
Floyd | Lawyers had the foresight to insert an "enchantment clause" into the
Floyd | loans. Any "qualifying event" put the loans into deferment for a
Floyd | period of up to ... twenty years, at which time the lost interest
Floyd | would be calculated for the entire period. The deferment period had
Floyd | been set to end next week.
Floyd |
Floyd | With the unexpected loss of twenty years of fifteen percent interest
Floyd | on a government loan, the creditors experience their own financial
Floyd | difficulties, and receive the salutary experience of usury from the
Floyd | other end.
Floyd |
Floyd | As neither the failed Prince nor the embarrassed King are particularly
Floyd | anxious to make your true status known, the papers are quickly drawn
Floyd | up and you are retroactively declared a Prince. No one tells the
Floyd | Princess, who gleefully marries you. After all, you're a prince. On
Floyd | your honeymoon, she confides that her one great fear has always been
Floyd | that she might accidentally marry a commoner.
Floyd |
Floyd | Your relationship gets rocky. And life as a prince, while well-fed,
Floyd | involves a great deal more business meetings and obligatory foxhunts
Floyd | than you would have thought. At last, during an argument, you let the
Floyd | truth slip. Things get ugly.
Floyd |
Floyd | Fortunately, the King hears of a new scheme by the desperate creditors
Floyd | and their repo giants which would destroy Miv once and for all, and he
Floyd | knows just which "prince" to send. The situation requires the utmost
Floyd | discretion, and you prepare to leave in secret. The night you leave, a
Floyd | hooded figure appears at your side ... your wife.
Floyd |
Floyd | Usurers, giants, and a good chance of a painful death. It might be
Floyd | just what your marriage needs.
Floyd |
Floyd |
Floyd | to be continued (perhaps) in...
Floyd |
Floyd | The Princess and the Packrat
Floyd |
Floyd |     *** You have won ***
Floyd |
Floyd |
Floyd | In that game you scored 80 out of a possible 100, in 272 turns,
Floyd | earning you the rank of Prince (sort of)
Floyd |
Floyd | Would you like to RESTART, RESTORE a saved game, UNDO your last move,
Floyd | give the FULL score for that game, see some suggestions for AMUSING
Floyd | things to do or QUIT?
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "amusing"
Floyd |
Floyd | Did you try...
Floyd |  - taking that beerstein anyway?
Floyd |  - trying to drop the beerstein?
Floyd |  - meditating on the true meaning of Srotide, Miv, and Caesm?
Floyd |  - taking the guard's insignia?
Floyd |  - or the pantaloons?
Floyd |  - touching the throne?
Floyd |  - examining the staircase in the Dungeon Lounge?
Floyd |  - locking the manacles?
Floyd |  - pushing the cook? more than once?
Floyd |  - ignoring sage advice, e.g., about eating the cake?
Floyd |  - or searching the storage room?
Floyd |  - or feeding the dragon the cake sans ruby?
Floyd |  - kissing the princess with (or without) the crown?
Floyd |  - going to your local thrift store and buying everything?
Floyd |
Floyd | Would you like to RESTART, RESTORE a saved game, UNDO your last move,
Floyd | give the FULL score for that game, see some suggestions for AMUSING
Floyd | things to do or QUIT?
Floyd | >
DavidW says, "Srotide is Editors backwards."
DavidW says, "well, it's just after 4am. I hope we're done."
Stew says, "we're 20 points short"
Stew says, "have to do it all over again"
Stew says, "just kidding"
DavidW says, "(also, how the heck were we supposed to think of MEDITATE in this game?)"
DavidW says, "or maybe he means the player, not the PC, should meditate."
Stew says, "hold on one second"
DavidW says, "yessss"
Stew says, "I just want to see what happens if we kiss the princess without the crown on"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "RESTORE"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "cf9"
Floyd | Enter saved game to load: Ok.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says, "okay"
DavidW says (to Floyd), "l"
Floyd |
Floyd | Royal Bedroom
Floyd | You stand in the inner sanctum of your kingdom. The dragon never got
Floyd | this far. Magnificent furniture stands in a perfect arrangement, an
Floyd | ethereal harmony, a still moment in a great dance around the Royal
Floyd | Bed. It seems untouched in the setting sun, exactly as it must have
Floyd | lain twenty years ago.
Floyd |
Floyd | You can see a spinning wheel, a sleeping prince, a crown and a
Floyd | sleeping Princess here.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "kiss princess"
Floyd | Are you sure? You're not really a prince, you know. But perhaps she
Floyd | needn't know...
Floyd |
Floyd | >
DavidW says (to Floyd), "g"
Floyd | Packrat they call you, a humble adventurer, but you have come many a
Floyd | weary mile and braved many a hardship for your Princess and your
Floyd | people, and if that not be enough to wake the maiden, no crown of gold
Floyd | will suffice. You bow and place one light kiss on her lips.
Floyd |
Floyd | She awakes.
Floyd |
Floyd | Her eyes alight on your face. She smiles...
Floyd |
Floyd |
Floyd |
Floyd | ...It turns out that behind one of those locked doors in the Great
Floyd | Hall lies more than enough money to pay off the kingdom's debts. The
Floyd | sight thereof (and the awakened Royal Army) are enough to satisfy the
Floyd | repo giants of the royal good faith.
Floyd |
Floyd | More importantly, and to the chagrin of the creditors, the Royal
Floyd | Lawyers had the foresight to insert an "enchantment clause" into the
Floyd | loans. Any "qualifying event" put the loans into deferment for a
Floyd | period of up to ... twenty years, at which time the lost interest
Floyd | would be calculated for the entire period. The deferment period had
Floyd | been set to end next week.
Floyd |
Floyd | With the unexpected loss of twenty years of fifteen percent interest
Floyd | on a government loan, the creditors experience their own financial
Floyd | difficulties, and receive the salutary experience of usury from the
Floyd | other end.
Floyd |
Floyd | The King offers you the hand of his daughter in marriage, but you're
Floyd | not one to press your advantage. Fortunately, you don't have to. When
Floyd | the King hears of a new scheme by the desperate creditors and their
Floyd | repo giants which would destroy Miv once and for all, he knows just
Floyd | which humble adventurer to send. And as the Princess refuses to be
Floyd | parted from you ... and as the situation requires the utmost
Floyd | discretion, and a royal escort is out of the question ... and as it
Floyd | would be unthinkable for the Princess to travel in private with any
Floyd | man besides her husband ...
Floyd |
Floyd |
Floyd | to be continued (perhaps) in...
Floyd |
Floyd | The Princess and the Packrat
Floyd |
Floyd |     *** You have won ***
Floyd |
Floyd |
Floyd | In that game you scored 100 out of a possible 100, in 266 turns,
Floyd | earning you the rank of Hero.
Floyd |
Floyd | Would you like to RESTART, RESTORE a saved game, UNDO your last move,
Floyd | give the FULL score for that game, see some suggestions for AMUSING
Floyd | things to do or QUIT?
Floyd | >
DavidW says, "ah. Full points for being honest there."
DavidW says (to Floyd), "full score"
Floyd |
Floyd | In that game you scored 100 out of a possible 100, in 266 turns,
Floyd | earning you the rank of Hero.
Floyd |
Floyd | The score was made up as follows:
Floyd |
Floyd |     10 for conquering your clutterlust (at least once)
Floyd |     10 for warming a fellow worker
Floyd |     10 for sailing the high seas in a worthy teak chest
Floyd |     10 for avoiding the rubble of life by climbing the ladder of
Floyd | knowledge
Floyd |     10 for putting your Featherby Commemorative Lantern to good use
Floyd |     10 for freeing an imprisoned corpse
Floyd |     10 for slaying a dragon
Floyd |     10 for awakening the Princess
Floyd |     20 for being no wearer of a stolen crown, and thus, in truth, more
Floyd | Prince than Packrat
Floyd |
Floyd |    100 total (out of 100)
Floyd |
Floyd | Would you like to RESTART, RESTORE a saved game, UNDO your last move,
Floyd | give the FULL score for that game, see some suggestions for AMUSING
Floyd | things to do or QUIT?
Floyd | >
Stew says, "yay!"
Stew says, "honesty is the best policy"
DavidW says, "good thinking"
jenrexrode says, "sweet"
Stew says, "so now I have an urge to contact Bill Powell"
jenrexrode has had her fill of playing for now, and goes back to the Lounge. Stew says, "and tell him in the future, please make use of betatesting for your excellent games"




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