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Posted: Sat Oct 07, 2006 6:32 am
You are in a small narrow bathroom. A clawfoot bathtub sits on the west end of the room on a simple hardwood floor. Along the north wall there is a white sink that is mounted to the wall just below a window and a tiolet next to it. Thick green curtans cover the small window above the sink. Go East through the Door
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Posted: Sun Oct 29, 2006 9:26 pm
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Posted: Fri Oct 31, 2008 12:24 pm
it looked like another dead end. what is it with all the red herrings.
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Posted: Fri Oct 31, 2008 1:48 pm
"Oh!" Zphal let out a small delighted cry at the sight of the bathroom, with its bathtub and nice green curtains. She looked down at herself; she was covered head to toe in blood from the zombie fight in the basement. She wondered if there was any water flowing to the pipes.
Zphal bent and turned the hot water tap. At first the water was very chilly, but it quickly grew warm and then steamed.
Happy at this discovery, Zphal shut the door to the bathroom, locked it and began undressing herself, laying her impliments of death and destruction on the toliet seat. Once stripped down, she lowered herself into the water and sighed contentedly. Now this was what she deserved.
Zphal lounged in the tub for several minutes, using a old crusty bar of soap to lather and get the dirt and grime off her body. Lastly she rinsed her long locks of vibrant green hair. She certainly felt much better now, and clean.
Zphal got out of the tub and wrung out her hair. Water came pouring out of her mane. It was then that she realized she didn't have a towel to get dry. They were in the adjacent room. Embarassed, she unlocked the door and scurried out in the buff.
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Posted: Fri Oct 31, 2008 1:52 pm
Now equipped with a towel, Zphal dried herself off and then wrapped the towel around her hair.
Briefly she weighed her options. She could either put back on her dirty vestiments, or wash them and have to wear wet (but clean) clothing. It was a moderately warm day, so she decided to clean them in the bathtub still full with warm water.
When she was done, she pulled the stopper on the tub, wrung the clothes out as best she could and put them on. She rearmed herself with her weaponry and proceeded out.
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