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{{Item
{{Item
|noun=cloak
|noun=cloak
|look=-
|type=clothing
|CTag=purple
|type2=container
|type=clothing,container,moon mage style,verby
|wearloc=shoulders
|wearloc=shoulders
|weight=22
|weight=22
|ilsize=3
|source=Mind's Eye
|iwsize=3
|cost=5,000 Lirums
|ihsize=3
|sourcetype=sold by
|csize=200
|sourcetype=-
}}
}}
Possibly alive; it has bones.


==Commands==
==Commands==
* {{com|WAVE}}:
* ?
: ''<Person>'' jerks the lapels of ''<his/her>'' purple cloak in front of her suddenly!
: ''<Person>'' jerks the lapels of ''<his/her>'' purple cloak in front of her suddenly!
* {{com|KISS}}:
* ?
: ''<Person>'' gently pulls ''<his/her>'' purple cloak's collar to ''<his/her>'' face and rubs ''<his/her>'' lips against it.
: ''<Person>'' gently pulls ''<his/her>'' purple cloak's collar to ''<his/her>'' face and rubs ''<his/her>'' lips against it.
* {{com|TAP}}:
* ?
: ''<Person>'' twists one of the fraying threads of ''<his/her>'' purple cloak curiously around ''<his/her>'' forefinger.
: ''<Person>'' twists one of the fraying threads of ''<his/her>'' purple cloak curiously around ''<his/her>'' forefinger.
* {{com|PULL}}: As you pull at the purple cloak, it wraps its ragged edges tightly against your wrists, contorting until it seems it might rip your hands clean from your arms. Blood pours from the wounds, each splattering drop abruptly changing into a tiny man as it strikes the ground and runs away.<br /><br />Just as you feel drained completely of life, the purple cloak relinquishes and hugs you tightly.
* ?
: ''<Person>'' pulls ''<his/her>'' purple cloak tightly around ''<his/her>'' body.
: ''<Person>'' pulls ''<his/her>'' purple cloak tightly around ''<his/her>'' body.
* {{com|RUB}}: You rub your purple cloak, and notice it feels as soft as a kitten. There are rough bones beneath the surface, though, that are decidedly not so soft -- in fact, they seem to be moving of their own accord.
* ?
: ''<Person>'' gently brushes ''<his/her>'' purple cloak, paying careful attention to the fraying strands.
: ''<Person>'' gently brushes ''<his/her>'' purple cloak, paying careful attention to the fraying strands.
* {{com|POKE}}: You closely examine the threadbare state of the purple cloak, noticing several portions desperately needing repair.
: ''<Person>'' examines ''<his/her>'' purple cloak, poking his fingers through various holes in the threadbare fabric.
* {{com|PUSH}}: You sweep the purple cloak away from your legs.
: ''<Person>'' sweeps the purple cloak away from ''<his/her>'' legs

Latest revision as of 09:12, 5 June 2014

Incomplete Item
  • This item is incomplete, which means that while it is not a stub, it still lacks certain data or information.
  • Item Type


threadbare purple cloak
Look: You see nothing unusual.
Weight: 22 stones
Metal: Unknown
Appraised Cost: Unknown
Properties:
  • This item is a container or has pockets.
  • This item is worn in the shoulders slot.
  • This item has more than normal or unusual verbs.
  • This item is styled or has special functions for Moon Mages.
Dimensions: ? length x ? width x ? height
Capacity: 3 length x 3 width x 3 height (200 stones)
Sources: Source is Mind's Eye (2), Mind's Eye (1)

Commands

<Person> jerks the lapels of <his/her> purple cloak in front of her suddenly!
<Person> gently pulls <his/her> purple cloak's collar to <his/her> face and rubs <his/her> lips against it.
<Person> twists one of the fraying threads of <his/her> purple cloak curiously around <his/her> forefinger.
  • PULL: As you pull at the purple cloak, it wraps its ragged edges tightly against your wrists, contorting until it seems it might rip your hands clean from your arms. Blood pours from the wounds, each splattering drop abruptly changing into a tiny man as it strikes the ground and runs away.

    Just as you feel drained completely of life, the purple cloak relinquishes and hugs you tightly.
<Person> pulls <his/her> purple cloak tightly around <his/her> body.
  • RUB: You rub your purple cloak, and notice it feels as soft as a kitten. There are rough bones beneath the surface, though, that are decidedly not so soft -- in fact, they seem to be moving of their own accord.
<Person> gently brushes <his/her> purple cloak, paying careful attention to the fraying strands.
  • POKE: You closely examine the threadbare state of the purple cloak, noticing several portions desperately needing repair.
<Person> examines <his/her> purple cloak, poking his fingers through various holes in the threadbare fabric.
  • PUSH: You sweep the purple cloak away from your legs.
<Person> sweeps the purple cloak away from <his/her> legs