The Trials of Sampsonite!

Your would-be team looks at you dissapointedly. They make a few small attempts to convince you to come with them, but your view will not be easily swayed. The next morning they gather their weapons and set out, leaving you to slumber.
"Are you sure you won't co-" starts a small boy.
"Hurry up, Lyek!" hollers Golgon. "He's mde his decision."
A few minutes after everyone is gone you attempt to venture outside, but the door which they used to leave, slams shut in your face! You yelp, falling backward. You notice that the room seems to be smaller than before. At first, you think nothing of it, until its size swiftly decreases down to nothing and you are as flat as a pancake!
End Of Story