You throw the pony against the wall. It sticks.
Spirkiroid: "Throw vomit covered pony against the wall and enter the bedroom"
Jeffory: "call upon the moon god and space wizard, David Bowie, to relieve your nausea."
You aren't feeling too great. You call upon the great ancient SPACE WIZARD BOWIE to heal you. You have heard tales of his great deeds, and only pray that they are true.
BLESSED BE THE BOWIE.
Your HEALTH and STATUS are back to normal. Thank you based Bowie.
You have just discovered the PRAYER skill. Right now you can summon three powerful beings to aid you: BOWIE for personal health, CHEEZUS for powerful boons, and BEERD for holy messengers.
You stand in a CRAMPED ROOM. There are more of those pony things all over the floor. In front of you is a large OUTHOUSE, which seems a bit out of place. There is also an actual BATHROOM next to the entrance, which means no more cold pooping into the void. Various papers are littered across the floor with writing on them. You're just happy you got someplace warm to stay.