Entrail Toss Arena (1)
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Entrail Toss Arena (1) | |
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Event | Holy Festival 392 |
Owner | Unknown |
# of Rooms | Unknown |
Store Type | Trinket shops, Game |
This store only accepts ERROR!!!!
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[Entrail Toss Arena, Fling Ring] Heavy canvas tarpaulins stained with sticky sanguine smears envelop the oblong area. The floor is covered with masses of damp straw, thick with globs of gore and bile from the dripping entrails chucked about the room. At the far end of the arena, a rickety wooden stand exhibits a skeleton of ambiguous origin. A line of stacked hay bales separates the contestants from the target, and the bucket o' guts sits conspicuously in front of the barrier. You also see a gap in the tarpaulins, a very large sign and a battered ghoul. Obvious exits: east. >
* Barola was just struck down!
>read sign
The Official Rules for Entrail Toss.
First, GET BUCKET to scoop up some guts. Second, THROW the organ at the target...the skeleton. If you hit the skeleton near the original location of that particular organ, you win points. If you earn ten points, you win a prize. If you earn fifteen points, you win a better prize. If you earn twenty points, you win an even better prize. If you earn enough points for a prize, ASK the ghoul about it.
You get five entrail tosses for 500 coppers. If you want to play again, you must go pay the hag out front.
Good luck...and good gut-tossing! >ask ghoul about prize The C1S says, "Yup, we gots us some prizes. Yer needs to gets ten points fer me to give yer one though." > The battered ghoul says, "I been to one a dem guts-tossin' games over in dem islands o' Qi...dere guts stunk, and dat's a fack. We uses only fresh guts here."
The battered ghoul nods and says, "Dis is de finest guts-tossin' game in de woild. If yer wants to know de rules, read dat sign."
>look ghoul The ghoul is a patchwork of sutures, pinkish scar tissue, and grey flesh. His right eye wobbles alarmingly. The remains of his nose is just a misshapen lump of reddish tissue.
>e [Entrail Toss Arena, Grub Hub] In a chaotic attempt at decoration, several smooth, furred, and scaled skins hang slapdash along the canvas interior. A mess of dingy straw covers the floor, dank and rotting like the rest of the miserable decor. Filled with not-so-exotic delicacies, a stained bloodwood counter is stationed opposite a small souvenir table so that patrons may pick and choose between the two at their leisure. You also see a dented steel bucket with a pungent sour aroma. Obvious exits: west. >look on count On the bloodwood counter you see a glob of gooey goblin snot, a vial of vile crocodile bile, a bowl of corpse grub jelly, a flagon of liquid grendel earwax, a bottle of drippy dryad drool, a furless firecat tail, a toasted silverfish thorax, a trencher of slimy viper tongues, a bag of brittle trollkin toenails and a bone white notecard covered in pale grey cobwebs. >read note A bone white notecard reads: .-* Berdachun's Finest ~ Imported from Zoluren *-.
>look on table On the souvenir table you see a dull red gold spoon with crude etchings along the handle, a small velvet-lined tray, a rusty metal hook, a frosted shot glass painted with bloody entrails dripping down the sides, a string of anatomically accurate hearts carved from carnelian, a smooth ochre gallstone pin with sloppy engravings and a stained satin cushion.