Everything Went Dark
Everyone chose a doorway and entered it. There were enough doorways so that each person could go through one without any groups.
Jordan chose one that was a light red color with tiny pastas painted on it. The door handle was a pasta bowtie. Surprisingly modern-like for an ancient jungle temple. Oh! And the smell. Whatever was behind the door smelled so so strongly of pasta. As everyone prepared to enter into the paths they had chosen, someone started to count down from five. Everyone else joined in. When they all said one, Jordan twisted the oddly shaped door handle open and entered the pitch black room, sticking her arms out to help guide herself through the room.
Jordan chose one that was a light red color with tiny pastas painted on it. The door handle was a pasta bowtie. Surprisingly modern-like for an ancient jungle temple. Oh! And the smell. Whatever was behind the door smelled so so strongly of pasta. As everyone prepared to enter into the paths they had chosen, someone started to count down from five. Everyone else joined in. When they all said one, Jordan twisted the oddly shaped door handle open and entered the pitch black room, sticking her arms out to help guide herself through the room.