Shadowgate
You slide through the door as it clicks closed behind you. Gazing around the brightly lit room with blank gray walls, you instinctively reach the torch out in front of you. Thrusting your hand out against the wall, you recoil in surprise.
The room you are in is, what you estimate to be three feet wide from wall to wall and seven feet tall, empty. Turning in place you reach for the exit.
As you struggle to twist the handle, your eyes frantically dart around the box you're in. You curse yourself for your careless entrance. Dropping the torch to your feet, it clatters around the floor. Using both hands you reel against the handle. Adrenaline pumping, you hoist yourself up against the wall, pushing and battering the door full force with both your legs. In your last effort, you unleash a desperate cry and pound the door with your fists before sinking to your knees.
The room you are in is, what you estimate to be three feet wide from wall to wall and seven feet tall, empty. Turning in place you reach for the exit.
As you struggle to twist the handle, your eyes frantically dart around the box you're in. You curse yourself for your careless entrance. Dropping the torch to your feet, it clatters around the floor. Using both hands you reel against the handle. Adrenaline pumping, you hoist yourself up against the wall, pushing and battering the door full force with both your legs. In your last effort, you unleash a desperate cry and pound the door with your fists before sinking to your knees.
