{
  "name": "NOMEANSNO QUEST",
  "start_room": 0,
  "intro_text": "Victoria, BC. 1979. You are Rob Wright, twenty-five, back from Calgary with a bass guitar and no plan. Your kid brother can really drum. The basement is free after laundry hours. (Right-click cycles verbs. Or just type.)",
  "max_score": 60,
  "ego_sprite": "rob",
  "verbs": {
    "play": "jam riff shred strum drum",
    "listen": "hear"
  },
  "defaults": {
    "look": "Wood panel, damp concrete, the smell of the Island. 1979 has a texture.",
    "do": "Your fingers are for the bass, not for that.",
    "talk": "It says nothing. Very post-punk of it.",
    "listen": "Somewhere, a hi-hat counts to nine and starts over.",
    "smell": "Basement damp and burnt tube amp. Home.",
    "play": "You slap out three notes. The room does not applaud. Yet."
  }
}