Leave a comment

icarryapanda November 4 2010, 13:11:32 UTC
Twenty. He knew the first figure by heart. And so does Zhi, which made said brother dash for the twentieth door and wait for what sort of clue lied behind the door.

Good, bad, whatever. As long as it's a clue, a clue that can set things right. Make the right choice, have a few inklings of thought, play the game right, and these cries of help, anguish and plea would vanish.

Yao can hear them, the voices of Alfred and Arthur echo as he figures out what the second figure in the scroll signifies. It took him back to the days when he was just a pharmacist working for an old man with big dreams. Dreams powered by passion and perseverance. Some of them he wanted to share with Yao. Dreams such as turning the world around with his medicine, making his way around the world to satisfy his life, going to India to reunite with his friend even though the doctor has little to no knowledge of Sanskrit no matter how many times he asked Yao to help him the alphabet and teach---

A spark of hope coursed through his body, and with a last look at the remaining people in the area, Yao carefully walked to door number five.

Reply

thelolanon November 4 2010, 22:29:56 UTC
[the door swings open and you step inside, the room flickering with a strange light as the door slowly shuts behind you. The lock turns.

You have found the clue room. A PM detailing information will be sent to you.]

Reply


Leave a comment

Up