I step over more papers, and come to a stop next to the library door. I turn and regard the blank expanse of wall to our right. You sip at your water again, and admire the door's intricate carvings. It reminds you of something, but you are not sure what.



Turning to you, I wave at the hallway ahead of us.

Anything in particular you'd like to see?

You shrug. Any corner could hide something interesting.

I forge ahead, and turn left.








(Last remodeled 11/15/02000)