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We entered the castle in one of the lower levels, its wall having been cracked by some great earthquake or lave flow, I could only suppose. I was practically melting here, my vision blurry from dehydration. Maybe that's why I had a vision. A multi-hued column of light, glimmering and shining in its glory, beaconing me to step inside. It was so vivid and sharp that I didn't see the wall I ran into, bringing me back to reality.

We were in a stone corridor, wide and long, with massive stone doors on either end. A faint groove ran straight down the mirror. Well, not really a groove, more like a repeatedly polished strip of flooring. Very mysterious and it left us stumped. After a few minutes, Nakaro declared that it was obviously the smooth path that a tiny god had left as it traveled down the corridor. For what purpose though... it was not for us mortals to know.

Going down the hallway one way, we spotted a trap door, cunningly laid out to match perfectly with the floor. Or so it must have been however long ago it had been installed. This one was one of the inimical traps, since it spanned most of the width of the hall, a clear invitation for the unwary to stumble into it. We opened the door because we just had to know what was down the hole. A deep pit, with sheer walls, ending abruptly at the bottom with shiny spiky things ready to impale the unfortunate victim. I think I saw a bit of long-dried blood on the spikes.

Farther on past the pit, we found some dried blood. Or perhaps a weird tomato stain. It was splattered in a circle, as if the tomato had sat on the floor and randomly exploded, as tomatos are wont to do. Perhaps there is some sort of death ray there, so Nakaro stood there and willed something to happen. Nothing did, leaving another unsolved puzzle in this strange place, though we would soon know the answer to our questions.

At least we reached the first massive portal. It practically filled the whole entrance. We pulled and pulled and nothing happened, then we pushed and pushed and the door slowly swung open, revealing a short alcove with an identical door on the other side. We pushed and pushed on the door at the other end of the alcove, figuring that it also opened away from the alcove. When that didn't work we tried pulling and pulling until I strained a muscle. Hmm, this was going to be harder than we thought.
We tried the other end of the corridor and once again there was a pit, though no corresponding tomato stain. Another door, this one swinging inward into an alcove. But once again we couldn't move the opposite side. Great, already stuck in the first room. At this point we had been here for hours and we were tired so we made camp and went to sleep. The next day still proved fruitless. Since there was only a one hour gap in the day to get in and out of the island, we took the next gap and left, to meet up with Tev and Reg.

Disappointed we were, but not Tev who hadn't even seen the place. He wanted to go back and retrieve the sword of light, as if he could even use it. But we had come so close and turning away now would make all our comrades' sacrifices be in vain. What the heck are you talking about, dog? I'm going in he yelled and loped off. We of course had to go after him or he'd get himself killed.

So it was that very next day that we found ourselves back on the island. Tev didn't like the invisible bridge. "If I can't trust my eyes then what can I trust?" But it was his idea to come back so we'd be damned if we let him stay behind again. Once back inside the corridor Tev marveled at the ancient architecture and fiendish traps. "The pit is deeper than I can blink! Thus proving that Lapadors were a fearsome danger back in olden days."

But, at least he had a cunning dog mind to go with his incessant chatter. "I've heard of construction like this. Patterned after a dog lock. Since we can blink past any door, it takes too doors with a space in between to make sure Lapadors don't blink in. But you can only open one door at a time." Sure enough, once we had the first door closed, the other portal was not too difficult to open. And so we had made it to the second room...
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