Tourney container
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Tourney containers are scripted, autoclose-enabled containers sold at the Rumor Woods shop Container Yourself. There are numerous themes available but the purchasing window is limited. Each year, two styles are released to match the tourney's theme and are available for that run only. AnalyzeYou take a closer look at a green canvas hip-satchel with golden toggles. You analyze the canvas hip-satchel and sense that the creator has provided the following information: The Tourney canvas hip-satchel is designed to have customized messaging based on its special type. This particular hip-satchel has the stag theme. Verbs: Close, Get, Open, Poke, and Rummage. Customizing: You cannot change the stag theme, and any customizing should not contradict the golden stag stitched on it. A green canvas hip-satchel with golden toggles must always be a container that has a flap on it. You can tell that the hip-satchel is as light as it can get, but you might be able to have a talented merchant deepen its pockets for you. Usage
LionUsage|- style="background:#00004C; vertical-align: top; font-size: larger; color:white;" ! scope="col" style="width:5em;"|Verb ! scope="col"|First ! scope="col"|Third |- ! scope="row"|OPEN | Pinching the toggle on your canvas hip-satchel, you hear the roar of a lion as the flap is opened. | Pinching the toggle on his canvas hip-satchel, XXX opens the flap to the mightly roar of a lion. |- ! scope="row"|CLOSE | Respectfully acknowledging the regal lion stitched into the side of your canvas hip-satchel, you watch as it comes to life and immediately issues a mighty roar. The sonic vibration of its cacophonous utterance causes the open flap of the hip-satchel to slip closed, which results in the lion tossing its platinum mane before stilling once more. | Respectfully acknowledging the regal lion stitched into the side of his canvas hip-satchel, XXX watches as it comes to life and immediately issues a mighty roar. The sonic vibration of its cacophonous utterance causes the open flap of the hip-satchel to slip closed, which results in the lion tossing its platinum mane before stilling once more. |- ! scope="row"|GET | Respectfully acknowledging the platinum lion stitched into the side of your canvas hip-satchel, you silently mouth "a blue sapphire" to it and watch as it comes to life. The lion issues a mighty roar, causing the hip-satchel to quake, and you watch as a blue sapphire slips free of its interior and into your waiting hand. Glancing back at the lion, you notice that it is dormant once more. | Respectfully acknowledging the platinum lion stitched into the side of his canvas hip-satchel, XXX silently mouths "a blue sapphire" to it and watches as it comes to life. The lion issues a mighty roar, causing the hip-satchel to quake, and you watch as a blue sapphire slips free of its interior and into XXX's waiting hand. Glancing back at the lion, you notice that it is dormant once more. |- ! scope="row"|Autoclose | Releasing a mighty roar, the platinum lion stitched into the side of your canvas hip-satchel comes to life and glares balefully at the open flap. Issuing a second roar, the platinum lion falls silent and returns to its natural position, but not before the sonic vibration of its utterance causes the offending extension to vibrate and slip closed. | Releasing a mighty roar, the platinum lion stitched into the side of XXX's canvas hip-satchel comes to life and glares balefully at the open flap. Issuing a second roar, the platinum lion falls silent and returns to its natural position, but not before the sonic vibration of its utterance causes the offending extension to vibrate and slip closed. |} StagUsage|- style="background:#00004C; vertical-align: top; font-size: larger; color:white;" ! scope="col" style="width:5em;"|Verb ! scope="col"|First ! scope="col"|Third |- ! scope="row"|OPEN | Pinching the toggle on your round silk satchel, you feel a slight warmth encircle your fingers as the flap is opened. | Pinching the toggle on his round silk satchel, XXX opens the flap, causing a slight warmth to trickle your way. |- ! scope="row"|CLOSE | Respectfully acknowledging the golden stag stitched into the side of your round silk satchel, you watch as it comes to life with a rippling of its shoulder muscles and a shake of its tail. It immediately inclines its head, the tines of its bronze rack catching the flap of the satchel, and shakes its head. As the flap flips over into a closed position, the golden animal falls still once more. | Respectfully acknowledging the golden stag stitched into the side of his round silk satchel, XXX watches as it comes to life with a rippling of its shoulder muscles and a shake of its tail. It immediately inclines its head, the tines of its bronze rack catching the flap of the satchel, and shakes its head. As the flap flips over into a closed position, the golden animal falls still once more. |- ! scope="row"|GET | Respectfully acknowledging the golden stag stitched into the side of your round silk satchel, you silently mouth "a nondescript gunny sack" to it and watch as it comes to life. The golden stag nods its head, its bronze tines flashing in the ambient light as it returns your acknowledgement. Movement within your satchel draws your attention away from the majestic beast as it stills, but it doesn't completely rest until a nondescript gunny sack falls into your waiting hand. | Respectfully acknowledging the golden stag stitched into the side of his round silk satchel, XXX silently mouths "a nondescript gunny sack" to it and watches as it comes to life. The golden stag nods its head, its bronze tines flashing in the ambient light as it returns his acknowledgement. Movement within the satchel draws XXX's attention away from the majestic beast as it stills, but it doesn't completely rest until a nondescript gunny sack falls into his waiting hand. |- ! scope="row"|Autoclose | Releasing a sudden warmth, the golden stag stitched into the side of your round silk satchel suddenly comes to life. Inclining its rack-laden head towards the open flap, it snags the end with one of its tines and easily flips it over. The golden stag falls quiescent as the flap slips across the body of the satchel into a closed position. | Releasing a sudden warmth, the golden stag stitched into the side of XXX's round silk satchel suddenly comes to life. Inclining its rack-laden head towards the open flap, it snags the end with one of its tines and easily flips it over. The golden stag falls quiescent as the flap slips across the body of the satchel into a closed position. |} Additional InformationAvailable Styles
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