.Monday, March 23, 2009 ' 5:19 AM Y
T1W9
Soon, they reached a crossroad. Not sure of which roads to take, the group began a strife. One wanted to take the left route, the other right. One side would balk at the idea of going to the other path, as one wrong move may get them lost and trapped forever. In the end, the two sides split up into two groups, with the old man going with the one on the right. Amazingly, the people from the right side was correct. Walking into a chamber, large noises could be heard form the animal. There were a legion of them, and the old man's megalomania was starting...