Everything happens so fast, you don't have time to move. You just sit there, wondering what's going to happen next.
A few minutes later, the nondescript background character returns to the room to find you're still there.
"Hey, pal, this is the furry room, right? You still up for a game?" he asks.
"Yeah, sure," you reply, feeling a little unsure.
"Follow me," he tells you. As you get up and follow him, you find the hall you came in has disappeared, and has been replaced by a earthen tunnel lit by eerie bioluminescent mold.
"Hey, what was that raid all about?" you ask the guy.
"What raid?" the guy asks. "Hey, what's that hole behind you?"
"What hole?" you ask, turning around. Sure enough, a hole has appeared in the side of the tunnel. Before you can turn around and ask where the hole has come from, you feel a boot on your backside and find yourself falling through the air.
You fall down the hole for what seems forever and find yourself in
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