Hey all! This particular adventure may or may not have pictures, depending on how busy I am at any given time. Also, heads up, I'll be giving preference to the first posters so as to not feel responsible for having to choose between multiple excellent posts. You are a PIMPLY-FACED PEASANT YOUTH. You have taken your mother's sheep out to graze in the countryside for a while, which is an awesome excuse to catch a few Z's. You have THREE SHEEP and a MUDCRAFT SHEPHERD'S CANE. You are wearing a MUDCRAFT SACK. Nearby, there's a -1 MUDCRAFT SATCHEL, a FUGLY MUSHROOM, and a HANDY ROCK. In the distance there's an ARBOREAL COPSE and a MINOR ENTROPIC HENGE. How quaint. Obvious exits are pretty much everywhere, cause, well, you're outside. In your dreams, you are in a mystical land in which you are, for reasons unknown to you, asked to choose a name. How strange. You should probably comply, or you might have YON NIGHT TERRORS and wet your trendy mud sack.