Assuming that the door with all the flowers wrapped around it was full of poisonous plants, Andrew felt smart as he headed or the door next to it.
"Why did you pick that door?"
"What do you mean?"
"You just entered this room and yet you just assumed you picked the right door without any sort of prior knowledge of what to expect from either of them. If you ask me that's a rather naive way of doing things."
"What do you know? I'm the player here."
"Fine fine Mr. Player let's get going." In the sand room Andrew's shoes were already getting full of sand which he could really feel.
"What the? So what is this really? I know it's not sand since this is a simulation so what is it? A fan?"
"If I were to tell you that would ruin the fun wouldn't it?"
"It's a fan isn't it."
"Hush you." On the wall was a rather detail hieroglyphic of what appeared to be one of the sacrificial ceremonies to Bountellia. Unfortunately the years were not kind to the inscription so most of it was scratched and faded, barely readable.
"How am I supposed to read this?"
"Perhaps there is something in the room that can help." Andrew walked around the room in search of anything that might lead to an explanation of the hieroglyphics, in one of the corners he saw a red chest, upon getting closer to it however it looked as though it needed a key.
"Crap, must be in another room." Near the chest was a pedestal with a beautifully engraved lamp on top.