After what seems like ten minutes of aimless wandering, you find yourself in what looks like a small waiting room of some kind. The room is filled with chairs and there is also a table hidden beneath an overflowing pile of old magazines in the centre of the room.
In addition to this, there is an unremarkable wooden door in one corner of the room, next to a gnarled and warped bookshelf that is filled with dusty old tomes.
On one of the chairs, you can see a bespectacled high priestess reading last January’s edition of “Film Monthly”. Before you can cheerfully greet her in the glorious name of Zuccax, she shoots an icy glare at you and returns to reading her magazine.
Awkwardly, you sit down on a chair on the opposite side of the room and look at the pile of magazines. They are piled so high that you’re sure that there are oil deposits hidden somewhere underneath them. Not only that, they are balanced so precariously that removing even one of them will probably cause a dangerous avalanche.
You glance at the clock on the wall. It’s still two and a half hours until your initiation and you need to do something to pass the time. But, what?
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