You reach out your hand and push open the door. Stepping cautiously through it, you come into a room with walls of the same crumbling stone which you cant seem to escape.
In the middle of the room is a pile of rubble. Hoping that , perhaps, there is some trap door underneath or some hint as to how you can leave this terrible maze, you begin shifting the stones.
There is no trap door and you fall back with exhaustion.
As you do so, a stone cuts into your back. You start up in pain and on looking back, notice that there is something strange about the stone. It has writing on it. You strain to read in the dim light... A Malaysian tiger runs where a Venetian tiger sits and listens to the wind
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