...Well, staring at this thing is getting me nowhere. Hmm. Maybe I'm done here. I just expected some sort of convenient exit to pop up.
...You know, like this teleporter pad directly to my right.
I really need to look to my right more often.
Anyway, I take the teleporter and am immediately confronted by a man in a a cloak.
Actually, I was just here to put a bunch of crystals back where they are supposed to be. Sort of like a janitor. I don't have time to do whatever stupid crap you want me to.
Oh, so basically you are the one that is supposed to keep this place in working condition? You know, the one that
isn't supposed to let a bunch of Grummites move in a mess everything up?
YOU ARE THE ABSOLUTE WORST AT YOUR JOB. I HAVE NEVER MET ANYONE WORSE AT THEIR JOB THAN YOU. NOT EVEN THE BLADES ARE THIS BAD.
Sucks to be them, I guess. I really,
really don't care. I have better things to do than talk to you.
No, seriously, I
don't care. As I said, I have more important things to do. Murders to commit, assassinations to do, that sort of thing.
NO, REALLY? I HAD NO IDEA THAT SHEOGORATH SENT ME. WOW, YOU HAVE SUCH
GREAT OBSERVATIONAL SKILLS.
So I'm stuck until I beat some more people to death? Argh. It's a good thing enjoy beating people to death so much, otherwise I would probably be sick of it by now.
Wait, you mean I get to decide the fates of some adventurers and watch as they go insane and/or and mercilessly slaughtered?
Forget what I said about having better things to do, count me in!
Free loot too?
To think, I wanted to
leave this place.
Wait, are you implying that those in Dementia
don't have a loose grip on reality? Because, I met some of them, and "crazy" doesn't even BEGIN to cover it.
Anyway, he tells me about the first of the three chambers.
So, they can be swarmed and viciously killed by a bunch of small, nasty gnarls, or they can be chased around a little bit until one of them wets himself so much that it drives him insane or something?
GEE, I WONDER WHICH ONE I SHOULD PICK.
I head over to the observation deck-place. There are three adventurers, who somehow can't see me. They all walk over the gnarl, stop, and then just stare at it. They occasionally make comments about it to each other, but none of them decide to, you know, actually
do something about it.
BUT ENOUGH OF THAT, RELEASE THE SWARM
FIGHT YOU PATHETIC LOSERS, FIGHT FOR THE DEATH FOR MY ENTERTAINMENT
It is like the arena, but more hilarious.
Soon, the rogue lays dead, but the mage and warrior are still alive.
Good thing there are more chambers! The ugly guy in the robe tells me how it works.
So, I can either watch them get
blasted through the air by a fiery explosion, or I can drop a bunch of keys in the room and have them maybe go insane after a day or so trying to figure out which one works, assuming they even decide to try and find the right key.
WOW, YET ANOTHER TOUGH CHOICE.
The wizard and the warrior stand and stare at the treasure, much like they stared at the gnarl. These guys are the most efficient band of adventurers I have ever seen.
KA-BOOM
The wizard dies, but the warrior lives. He doesn't seem really all that bothered about his friends getting killed in horrendous ways. He's either really good at not showing emotion or he's a terrible friend. Probably both.
The FINAL chamber, huh? Sounds great!
Wait, so, basically, the room is modeled after my life and adventures?
So, I can watch the guy get killed by zombies, or I can watch him go through pretty much the most traumatic experience possible.
GEE I WONDER WHICH I SHOULD CHOOSE.
No, seriously, this one is actually a tough choice.
The warrior stands in the middle of a room filled with blood-stains and corpses. He then just sort of... stares at the wall.
Wow.
I decide to go with the false-death one. His body falls to the ground, but his spirit is able to look around and see the dead body.
This,
really freaks the guy out.
Afterwards, he just sort of stares are the wall again, but now he's
insane.
WHAT FUN.
Yep, I sure did a great job pushing those buttons! Just like Gordon Freeman!
My earnings? Oh boy, I can't wait!
I head through the teleporter and the guy talks to me again.
A focus crystal? I bet that will sell for a lot!
Wait, so
my focus crystal is going to be in the lobby of a palace that doesn't even
remotely belong to me?
...This is completely idiotic.
An unusual weapon? Sounds interesting. That is, IF I CARED ABOUT WEAPONS IN THE SECOND.
I HOPE I GET A PUPPY!
...Eh, the talisman is kind of useless, but it might sell for something.
I have no idea what any of this crap means. I check out the warrior's journal. Apparently, the blade changes forms every day and night, and if you kill 13 things with it becomes more powerful when it changes forms, and blah blah blah blah blah. I really don't care. I don't use swords. I'm just gonna sell the daisies thing.
Well, I suppose I should exit the premi- wait what the hell are those strange crystal things coming out of the ground normally crystal does not spontaneously grow out of the ground like that this is most unusual.
Suddenly, I am attacked by some guys in white armor!
THERE IS A FIGHT
Dammit, you talked to me before I could get a picture of their bodies! Nice job, dork-for-brains!
I ask him what the hell those things were.
I know, you'd think I'd only ENTERED THIS DIMENSION a few days ago or something!
THE KNIGHTS OF ORDER? WHAT A... cliche' sounding name.
Huh.
OH BOY, ANOTHER ERRAND.
WHAT FUN
I LOVE ERRANDS
SO
MUCH
Well, I'm glad that's over with. Remind me to never, ever come here again.
Ever.