The Heap

The Heap is the stench zone in Hobopolis. During combat, (stench damage) damage is taken over time.

The Heap
Zone Num	170
Location	Hobopolis
Unlocks	750 Normal Hobos killed
Recom Stat	350
Combat %	unknown
ML	350
Terrain	underground
Special Adventures
Lucky	Juicy!
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Combat Adventures

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Stench Hobo -- (create metadata)
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Oscus -- (edit metadata)

Item Drops: The Ballad of Richie Thingfinder, Oscus's dumpster waders, Oscus's flypaper pants, Oscus's garbage can lid, Oscus's pelt, Oscus's neverending soda, Wand of Oscus, jar of fermented pickle juice, Garbage-covered Rags Meat Drop: None Monster Level: 500 • Substat Gain: 125 • Moxie for No Hit*: 510 Monster Defense: 450 Hit Points: 6500 Initiative: 200 Elemental Alignment: stench, weak against cold and sleaze

Noncombat Adventures

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The Compostal Service

Be green: You knock on a nearby steam tunnel hatch, and a few moments later Richard pops up. "Can you think of anywhere we might be able to use this compost?" you ask. He raises an eyebrow and stares at you for a second before having something that's either an aneurysm or an idea. "Yeah, yeah," he says, "this is perfect -- I'll take it over and fertilize the flowers in the Burial Ground. That'll teach 'em." He loads the pile of compost into a wheelbarrow and disappears down the tunnel before you get a chance to ask him what, exactly, this process will teach the hobos. Begone: Man, what were you thinking. Your inner hippy? Your inner hippy? The day you have an inner hippy is the day you start spending most of your time punching yourself in the stomach. You beat feet before you have any more positive environmental impulses.

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You vs. The Volcano

Kick the stuff into the hole: You kick the crate and barrel (ha!) into the hole and run back down the slope, fingers in your ears. A deep rumbling begins underground, and all at once a geyser of ancient, liquefied garbage comes blasting out of the caldera of your impromptu trashcano. Rivulets of filth pour down into the nooks and crannies of The Heap, burying several hobos and stirring up an even worse stink than The Heap usually has. On second thought, that's probably a horrible idea: You decide not to make any of that particular brand of mischief, and you wander off to a different part of The Heap.

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Juicy!
	Buy it: concentrated garbage juice Don't buy it: ?