Choice
Around the end of the corridor, there they were, two totally different-looking doors.
The group was still pretty far from them yet they could still be seen very clearly.
"Don't tell me this is a choice..." Jerry said grumbling over the fact that there seemed to be a choice now.
"What do you think?" Lucas looked at John for some advice as the situation seemed to have become weird again.
"Well... the dungeon did tell us that this was all about intelligence, that we have to now use our brains," John stated while they still went toward it yet this time slowly.
Everyone had a single idea in their brain that had some similarities to each other, they all needed time to relax which didn't seem to be possible.
Lucas finally halted in front of the two doors, he looked at them from the side, the front, and surprisingly, the back too.