Words of the Constant
Chest
That trunk was truncated.
It's my tickle trunk!
No longer functioning.
Has a lock, but it does not require a key. Curious.
Nooooo! Goodbye shiny, shiny treasure...
Treasure!
Rather poorly just now.
A place for all my accumulated wealth.
Its treasure-chesting days are over.
Treasure!
Its walls were torn down by fire.
A place to store my helm and spear whilst I rest.
It won't store anything now.
A place to store loot.
It won't be very useful to us now.
We could keep our toys in it!
It couldn't even hold ashes.
For which to contain my lucre.
Guess I shouldn't have made it out of wood.
More pockets!
The charred skeleton of a storage chest.
A storage chest.
'TIS FWOOSHED
A BOX FOR'TH WILBA THINGS
The trunk burned nicely.
It's a trunk for my junk.
Nothing will stay inside.
I put stuff there!
I guess wood does have a downside...
Wood is so handy! Look at all the things you can make!
Naaaaaaaaaaaaaay!
Aye, th' meaning o'life inna box.
(sigh)
Stuff!
STORAGE SIZE REDUCED TO ZERO
EXTERNAL STORAGE UNIT