The Dragon Door
Before you can say a word, the door flies open, and a great wind pulls
you forward...
You are standing in a comfortable shady glen. Birds are singing and
butterflies flutter about from flower to flower. You can hear the
sound of a babbling brook to your left, past some trees. You also
notice a small trail on your right, heading away from the brook.
When you lay your hand upon the knob, the omnipotent voice again fills
the room. “You have chosen the Enchanted Forest. A wise choice.”
