Item:Halved coconut with a petite glittered parasol jauntily angled over a pool of rum

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halved coconut with a petite glittered parasol jauntily angled over a pool of rum
Look: Hollowed and halved, this round-bottomed container is covered in hairs coated with rainbow-hued glitter. The colorfully sparkling surface of the coconut is matched by the paper parasol permanently affixed to the vessel's lip with rakish flair to lean over the dark liquid within.
Weight: Unknown
Appraised Cost: 312,500 Kronars
250,000 Lirums
225,500 Dokoras
312.5 LTBpoints
312.5 Tickets
312.5 Scrips
Special Properties:
  • This item is magical.
  • This item is a drink.
  • This item has more than normal or unusual verbs.
Dimensions: 2 length x 1 width x 1 height
Sources: Source is Fair Faire Fare (4), Fair Faire Fare (3)
  • COUNT: There are nine hundred ninety-nine sips left of the halved coconut.
  • DRINK: Grinning, you pull a large swig from a halved coconut with a petite glittered parasol jauntily angled over a pool of rum. The taste of the islands floods your senses, coconut infused with a hint of pineapple tropically sweetening the deep smoky rum that fills your mouth.
  • GUZZLE: Steeling yourself, you tilt a halved coconut with a petite glittered parasol jauntily angled over a pool of rum back and down the entire thing! Spluttering, the taste of the islands floods your senses, coconut infused with a hint of pineapple tropically sweetening the deep smoky rum that fills your mouth as some of the coconut spills out of your mouth.

You teeter dangerously, wobbling about on legs that feel like jello. Suddenly, you face plant into the ground. Maybe you've had too much to drink?

The edges of your vision blur, going dark as the room spins around, lurching too and fro. Maybe you had too much?

You feel one last spin of the room sweep across your vision before everything goes dark.

You stir into consciousness, groaning and mutter to yourself about drinking contests.