A Twist of Fate - Part 6: Into the Hall. Fenn clears his throat, glancing at the riddle. “Got it. The answer’s ‘Time,’ right?” The stone guardians rumble in disapproval. Their eyes flash, and the ground beneath Fenn trembles as the statues lurch to life, heavy stone footsteps closing in. “Time to get creative!” Fenn mutters, diving and rolling just as one of the statues swings a massive stone arm in his direction. Using every bit of his rogue’s agility, he dodges, slips between them, and tumbles through the doors, which slam shut behind him. He finds himself in the grand entrance hall, lined with shimmering golden chandeliers and walls draped in woven tapestries of chance and fortune. Ahead, four hallways stretch into shadow, each marked by an engraved symbol above the archway. on Fate Finder

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