Open the trapdoor
From Create Your Own Story
You slide down a ladder, laughing in excitement as you do so. Reaching the bottom you produce a flashlight, shinning it on the moist brick walls, dripping roof, and the still river of sewage barely a meter below you. you walk along the secret path you have, turning a few corners before arriving at a spot that branches off in too separate directions.
Now. Which way was it again?
You shrug, only one way too find out!
