Part 228: Chapter 228
Er, wow. Too bad more words didn't work like that.
You strike the mirror a resounding blow, whereupon it shatters into a myriad tiny fragments.
The resulting ruckus has awakened the dwarves. There are now dozens of threatening little dwarves in the room with you! Most of them throw knives at you! All of them get you!
It looks as though you're dead. Well, seeing as how it's so close to closing time anyway, I think we'll just call it a day.
Maybe the new one will do something?
Which do you mean, the black rod with a rusty mark on the end or the black rod with a rusty star on the end?
You'd think it would do something, though.