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|cname = Piece of torn skin, a
|cname = Piece of torn skin, a
|gname = A small scrap of skin quivers at your feet.
|gname = A small scrap of skin quivers at your feet.
|description =
This small scrap of skin still quivers after being stripped from its flesh.
|mob = a withered old hag
|pop = No
|manuf = No
|oog = No
|minlevel =
|keywords =
|area = Vast Horizons
|area = Vast Horizons
|id = Object 'a piece of torn skin' is infused with your magic...
|id = Object 'a piece of torn skin' is infused with your magic...
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  This trash has a gold value of 0.
  This trash has a gold value of 0.
|notes = From stirring spoon room.
|notes = From stirring spoon room.
You give a rotting shank of meat to a withered old hag.
a withered old hag wonders 'How could we have missed such a tasty morsel?'
The hag strips the skin from it and plops the meat in the cauldron.
A withered old hag drops a piece of torn skin.
The enchantress eyes the skin with a lavish hunger.
a withered old hag says 'Nibble, nibble, gnaw...'
a fair enchantress says 'Cook 'em up or eat 'em raw.'
a withered old hag says 'Nosh, nosh, munch..'
a fair enchantress exclaims 'Tasty tots for our lunch!'
The hag dips her bony hand into the scalding broth and brings it to her quivering lips.
A withered old hag slurps her drink noisily.
a withered old hag exclaims to you, 'If you haven't snuck a taste already, you really should. It's delicious!'
|cats =
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Latest revision as of 19:41, 16 September 2015

A small scrap of skin quivers at your feet.

Identify

Object 'a piece of torn skin' is infused with your magic...
It is a level 50 trash, weight 1.
Special properties:  none
This trash has a gold value of 0.

Information

Description/Exam

This small scrap of skin still quivers after being stripped from its flesh.

Notes

From stirring spoon room.

You give a rotting shank of meat to a withered old hag.
a withered old hag wonders 'How could we have missed such a tasty morsel?'
The hag strips the skin from it and plops the meat in the cauldron.
A withered old hag drops a piece of torn skin.
The enchantress eyes the skin with a lavish hunger.
a withered old hag says 'Nibble, nibble, gnaw...'
a fair enchantress says 'Cook 'em up or eat 'em raw.'
a withered old hag says 'Nosh, nosh, munch..'
a fair enchantress exclaims 'Tasty tots for our lunch!'
The hag dips her bony hand into the scalding broth and brings it to her quivering lips.
A withered old hag slurps her drink noisily.
a withered old hag exclaims to you, 'If you haven't snuck a taste already, you really should. It's delicious!'