> INGEST The Blood Bank. Clearly this is the only reasonable action.
You tear off a piece of gauze from you precious machete and eat it. Mmmmm, fiber.
5Chug some DIPHENOXYLATE. You never know when you might need a very crude jetpack or weaponized fecal cannon.
Well it's not exactly what you're looking for, but you take a swig anyway. Not going to stop the flow for a good twenty minutes, though.
Hey, there's something cool behind it too! You find a Tranquilizer Pistol! One of the people here must have been hiding it for something.
4Look for the box labeled BISMUTH SUBSALICYLATE.
Bismuth bismuth bismuth... here we go! Pepto-Bismol! You eat a few and take the rest, which should probably stop any further volatile explosions in the future.
3Time to get out of here, you can already feel your colon shoveling matter into your rectum. ((Wow, I swear to god I had no idea I'd be typing a sentence like that when I started doing this story.)) you dash out of the hospital and make a beeline for the outhouse.
2You make it to the outhouse and slam the door behind you.
1Ohhhhhhhhhhh!
*Victory!*Cultural Bigotry +1
Jungle Experience +2
Medicinal Knowledge +2...
Poopy pant's -10, what a big boy!
Well, it seems you have the day off again. It's still morning, which means there's a lot of exploring you have to do in this town!
ITEMSTranquilizer gun (Single-use) x1
Blood Bank
What do you do?