Shadowgate
Torch in hand, you approach the solid metal door. You wrap your hand around the handle and strain to pull. It is extremely heavy, and you struggle to maintain your grip.
As a small gap suitable for your frame readies itself for your entrance, you slip through graciously. The door slams behind you, choking a gust of air in remembrance.
A quick glance back reveals no option of return. Piecing the puzzle together, you verify that you are indeed locked in.
At first, you contour nothing but gray walls, ceiling, and a floor--speckled with white. The corridor is extremely wide and featureless, save for the small tome situated in a crevice on the western wall.
At the end of the corridor is a shattered oblong window, pieces of glass at it's base glimmer in the torchlight from your standing.
Near the window, the corridor takes an abrupt narrow turn to the east.
As a small gap suitable for your frame readies itself for your entrance, you slip through graciously. The door slams behind you, choking a gust of air in remembrance.
A quick glance back reveals no option of return. Piecing the puzzle together, you verify that you are indeed locked in.
At first, you contour nothing but gray walls, ceiling, and a floor--speckled with white. The corridor is extremely wide and featureless, save for the small tome situated in a crevice on the western wall.
At the end of the corridor is a shattered oblong window, pieces of glass at it's base glimmer in the torchlight from your standing.
Near the window, the corridor takes an abrupt narrow turn to the east.