Climb the stairs
You are, understandably, confused. Time travel is a tricky business.
You decide that the only thing to be done is to explore. You climb up
the stairs, praying that your choice of garment is appropriate.
You enter into a kitchen; a chaotic realm of smoke, clanging of pots,
and shouting. You decide that the best thing to do is to slip out
unnoticed, you...
