Continued from yesterday, [raft] was the majority choice. And so…
The kind fellow raises a raft from the depths and escorts you to his modest home deeper in the caves. He talks a lot, maybe too much. He introduces you to his wife, who seems nice enough. After what feels like an eternity of stories and the awkward, hushed bickering of a long-married couple, they bring some food and drink from below and offer you a small meal.
Choose what you do next!
Continued from yesterday, [bark] won 14 to 13. Really close! And so…
BOWF! Your bark echoes through the cave, blows out the torches, cracks every egg open, and smashes the bridge. Whoa. A phosphorescent glow leaks from the shells, barely lighting the area.
A tiny voice squeaks through the resounding boom of your bark. Something in the water calls out to you. The glow of the yolk lights up a little face, which asks why you’re being so loud. It thinks maybe you’re lost, and says maybe it can help. It’s got a nice little raft, it does. Says It’s got food and clean water back home, too.
You need a break from barking, so you have two options.
Continued from yesterday: [down] was the clear winner.
You steer toward the lower tunnel, which sends you crashing down into a dark, waterlogged cavern. The creature dives into the water and skips off, taking the bone with it. You shake yourself dry and look toward a creaking bridge. Your tummy rumbles as you decide what to do next.
Choose from the menu!
Continued from yesterday. The majority chose [pull].
You go for the bone, but as soon as your mouth clamps down, a creature shoots from the dark and grabs the other side! The pressure pulls the cork from below, creating a vacuum and sucking you both down to the depths. You can’t bark; you can hardly open your eyes, but if you try hard you might be able to steer through the rushing waters.
Quick, pick a direction!
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