Shadowgate

The sun's rays moisten your hampered senses. Letting the torch roll freely from your grasp, you vaguely hear as it clatters down the void. Now in full sprint, you embrace the warm, gentle wind caressing your face as you near the beckoning exit.
You emerge from the wooded bridge. Upon a field of swaying grass, you fall to your hands. Blinded by divine light, you scream an exasperated cry. Arms outstretched, you inhale the dew point breeze. The flowing pasture tickles your elbows as you gaze heavenward.
Unleashing a triumphant roar deep from within, you revel in the soothing glow of the sun.
You emerge from the wooded bridge. Upon a field of swaying grass, you fall to your hands. Blinded by divine light, you scream an exasperated cry. Arms outstretched, you inhale the dew point breeze. The flowing pasture tickles your elbows as you gaze heavenward.
Unleashing a triumphant roar deep from within, you revel in the soothing glow of the sun.