Hall of Infinite Doors

As you step through the curtain of glass beads, you immediatley pick up on the strong smell of insense. You notice some lava lamps, lots of insense sticks, and some psychedelic pictures hanging on the walls. In the corner, you see a hippy woman with long hair and large sunglasses, sitting in a comfy chair.

She looks at you and takes a sip from her tea. She then smiles and motions for you to come sit down next to her.

You sit down and she asks you "So, who do you like? The Beatles or the Stones?"