Epic story of survival

I went to the hut on the right and inside I found an old lady sitting on the floor eating pancakes. She looked up and said to me, "Can I help you?" I replied "I don't know CAN you?!?"
"Depends, what do you want?"
"I'm looking for my way home. I found a cat that told me to follow the yellow brick road, but it just kept on going, so then I went through the forest and came here."
"Talking cat? Yellow brick road? Are you by chance a crazy person?"
"NO!! WHY DOES EVERYBODY THINK I'M CRAZY?!?!"
"Well for one, you were talking to yourself when you came in here."
"Ugh, anyway, can you help me get home?"
"Possibly. The only way to get out of this place is to defeat the Gamemasters."
"The Gamemasters? Who are they?"
"They created this world and they rule it."
"Where do I find these Gamemasters?"
"They live next door."
"....Oh..."
"...Yeah..."
"Well I guess I'll be going then..."
"Wait, before you do, take this. It might help you defeat the Gamemasters."
She reached down for a bag and grabbed a sword and handed it to me.
"Oh cool." I said. "Well I guess I'll be going now."
I stepped outside and went towards the other hut. I opened the door slowly with my sword raised. There was nobody there. But on the far wall I saw two doors.