Something pulls you towards the door way into night...you feel your
feet moving of their own accord and the aches and pains of your
injuries fade into the background. You feel a slight chill as your
right foot passes through the door...
You peer carfully into each glowing door hoping to make out some
detail to help your choice. In the desert you see only countless
measures of glowing golden sand and a merciless molten sun glaring
down on it all. There are no landmarks and you think that in your
present state you will easily lose your way. Turning to the other
door, you feel drwn by what you see. Twin moons cast a pale silvery
glow over rolling grassy meadows and you think you can see the edges
of a forest off in the distance. The sky is strewn with stars lending
their diamond brilliance to the night scene.