CYOA Gilgamesh

As you sink lower into the warm water, you feel yourself slipping into a pleasant sleep of chess filled dreams. When you wake up you find that another day has passed and you have been relocated to your room. You get up and look around, not much has changed. Eventually your love of holding your tactical prowess over everyone gets out of hand and you are defeated by a wise elder, who you are pretty sure invented the game in the first place, so not fair at all.