Room20c
Jora reaches for the white mirror and the group is sucked into the reflective surface and then deposited in the same room. The mirrors, as expected, are gone and the door is sealed.
Jora approaches the fire pit and steps over the low boundary wall.
His steel-shod boot lashes out and punts a log from the pit. A wide grin splits his face as he continues kicking the logs around the room. In a matter of seconds, the pit is cleared of burnables.
“That was fun,” he says. “I don’t see what it did for us but I sure feel better. Is the door open?”
Lamia approaches the door and grips the handle. No sting rewards her attempt, the door has been unsealed.
“It’s open,” she says. “Let’s get out of here.”
What choice should the adventurers make?