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Pep Amnesplora

You awaken slowly, laying in the middle of a cold, hard stone floor … and realise that you have absolutely no idea where you are, how you got here, and who any of these people are.

Some of you may also be wondering who you are, too. Hm. That's probably concerning.

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There's something just a little creepy about this room. Maybe it's the amnesia? Or maybe it's got something to do with the huge chalk pentagram you woke up in the middle of. The pentagram is surrounded by a ring of twenty eight candles in black and gold banana-shaped candleholders. The flames send the shadows in the otherwise dark room dancing ominously.

There's a wooden door to the East. For now, it's locked; there's nothing you can do to make it budge.

Did a virgin light the black candle?

[welp. tries the door. it is locked.

so

gonna start taking candles]

[Where is he, why is he here, why is his memory spotty, the last thing he remembers is showing up in the human realm??????]

[There was a lot of flying debris, maybe he hit his head. Or hit it now????]

[-seriously]

You shouldn't dissemble a ritual if you don't know what it's for.

The candles are free for the taking!

Also, the door suddenly CLICKS. Huh. Apparently you're free to go after all.

[the door opens so]

Wow looks like I did the right thing! Imagine that!

Come on, nerdling.

[heading out the door, still carrying two candles]

[HEADING OUT carrying candles with him]

You enter a room split in two by a huge, jagged Chasm, spanned by the (very) rickety old remains of what (probably) used to be a wooden bridge. Do you have a head for heights and a daring heart? Because you might need both, if you're going to get across this.

Something chitters softly in the darkness way, way up above.

There's one door to the West side, and one to the East.

Anyone attempting to cross needs to roll 1D10.

ONWARD.

I'm the Golden Guard. [Flatly.]

The room probably had a safety precaution to remain locked while the ritual was in progress. Whether its right or not is debatable.

[But he is gonna leave the room-]