Hall of Infinite Doors

The sun burns high in the afternoon sky by the time the village is in sight.

You are so tired. Most of the time on the road you were walking with your eyes closed, and several times you collapsed on the ground, but your will to leave the terrible forest was so strong that you pulled yourself up every time and dragged your feet all the way here.

But finally you are here. At the end of your travels. At last you can be safe.

You are met at the gates of the town by a spear point.

"Go no further, Vryloka." the huge guard holding the spear to your neck growls.

"I am not..." you wheeze, "A Vryloka."

"No living boy could have made it through that forest," the massive man rumbles, "You will not trick us again. Begone from this place or I will run you through."
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