Inventory

>look
You are in a dusty alcove. Nearby is something that wants to grow devil horns.

>check inventory
You are carrying:
A Salt Shaker Filled with Pepper
A quail family in a cardboard box
A maximum of four juggling balls
A compass (the circle-drawing kind)
A swarm of ladybirds
A pink lawn flamingo
My favorite piece of equipment... though I haven't used it in months
A Medusa Emerald
A bolt of thirsty bombazine
Spooky the Tuff Little Ghost's Bowler Hat

>_