Night 59: Basement East Hall

[avengingfists]

[from here]Her expectations were met without fail. With the doors secured behind them and only a new hallway before them it wasn't hard to guess this would be much the same as their last task. Hopefully wherever they went from here would be less deadly. Hopefully, but not likely

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[mirthfulness]

So many decisions. These two really needed to stop asking him what he wanted to do when he didn't even have any idea where they were. (Not that Gamzee didn't also appreciate being deferred to. That was nice and polite of them.) He peered from one door to the other. If this truly was just a guessing game right now and they really had no clue which route was the best, then he only had the same advice to give that he would give anyone in this situation.

He'd probably already given it tonight, now that he thought about it.

"I think in situations such as these are bein', the best thing any motherfucker can do is go up into wherever his or her heart is feelin', you know?" To demonstrate, he closed both eyes and pointed, wavering the arm in between the two doors like a dousing rod. "Your soul might just share its vibes on with you, speak to you of the way to motherfuckin' go."

Or they could just guess, and hope the Messiahs would lead them the right way that night.

[lovecrafty]

"That one." The halls weren't precisely symmetric, but the northern set of doors came closer to matching the one they'd traversed before, giltwrapped and bearing great rings of power (and knocking).

"I think this has more to do with logic than cosmic vibrations, but I appreciate the vote of karmic confidence."

She pulled the ring, and when drifting, mazed beams of light spilled out the cleft, she tucked her candles back away. Then she flung both doors open wide and stepped through to face their next challenge head-on.

> Rose: Contemplate wizardly robes