The Den

There are many people here, some you know, some you have not met. It is the perfect party. The atmosphere is that of old friends catching up and new aquaintances excited with the novelty of interesting conversation. X-Files is on, and many are glued to the tube. The room is filled with cigarette smoke and various -other- smells. You are having the time of your life.

You walk up to the wetbar create a drink to your own choosing from the finest liquor/wine/beer selection in the world. Ahhhh. Perfect. There are several good looking men and women here, you feel as if you just might meet the perfect match here. Yet at the same time, there seems to be an air of recklessness-Perhaps a need to do something wild and new...

The current music selection is the They Might Be Giants album, Flood, and it is blaring the fogged glass walls to a deep hum. You sit next to a good looking member of the opposite sex and introduce yourself. Soon you are deep into the most satisfying philosophical discussion you've ever had. Doss walks in and says hi to everyone, welcomes you with a soul loving hug and smiles and laughs generously. She is wearing a black and red swimsuit that flatters her figure nicely. She jumps in the hottub in glee and waves at you, "Enjoying the party?" She says...

Go to the Restroom in need to get rid of the beer you just guzzled...

Open a large Redwood door to your right