View source for Item:Skull and crossbones whistle crafted from drab grey spun sugar

{{Item
|noun=whistle
|look=-
|MTag=sugar
|STag=skull and crossbones
|type=food, verby
|uses=10
|weight=1
|appcost=125
|lsize=1
|wsize=1
|hsize=1
|sourcetype=-
|fname=No
}}
* {{com|play}}: (no skill check): [Roundtime:  4-10 seconds.]
* The gentle lull of your whistle can be heard as you play, teasing at your ears like the call of a summer wind.
* You play a couple short notes on your whistle, carefully phrasing them so that the whistle doesn't shriek.
* With skill, you tease a long, high note from your whistle, displaying not even the merest trace of breathiness.
* Carefully pitching your breaths, you drive your whistle's capabilities to the limits of your skill with an old ballad composed of few, but complex passages.
* The short range of notes your whistle can handle proves no barrier against your ability to produce a rapid folk tune from it.
* A whispery, low tone emerges from your whistle as you attempt to play it.
* You pipe a few short notes on your whistle.
* Crisp, light notes fall from your whistle as you play it.
* A sweet, mellow tone comes from your whistle as you play a gentle melody.
* Your hands grow sticky as you hold your whistle, piping a gentle tune upon it with strains reminiscent of a lullaby.
* You can't help but smile as clear, dulcet tones emerge from your whistle, sending a playful melody skipping on the air.
* You try valiantly to produce sound from your whistle, but only manage to create a faint wheezing sound.
* As you play your whistle, the gentle piping notes babble like the burble of water in a brook.
* You try your hand at piping a small tune on your whistle, but half of the notes shriek far off key, making you wince.
* You raise your whistle to your lips and play a single, pure note, letting it linger upon the air.
* The wail of a cascading scale precedes an adept passage of notes as you pipe a folk song upon your whistle.
* You taste sweetness in your mouth as you play your whistle, and sudden inspiration carries you into piping a familiar folk song about a Halfling and his love of sweets.
* The beginnings of a short, piping tune fill the air as you play your whistle.

* {{com|eat}}: You take a bite of the whistle -- Mmmm!  Crunchy and sweet!

After playing 50 times, becomes a {{sloot|f| spun sugar candy}}.