Other than the usual ton of crap I like to carry about I've been carrying this poxy paw and this sodding harp for an eternity. I've got no musicians in the party and I can't flog nor play the Harp. Along with a dead body and a bodyless head I also have this bloody hand. Quite frankly, the flies that are milling around my party have bought my social standing to an all time low, my party STINKS. Please help me offload the hand and the three tons of associated bluebottles in my backpack. Thanks .
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