he explores each one. One door Lets loose a blinding flash of light. One shoots out a gloriose rainbow and one lets loose a blast of air. Castor frowns "Whatever type your dragon is it should match the doors reaction. "

I walk towards the one with a blast of air. "This one."

He nods. You head through the door. You picked the right one. "The thief will most likely be heading for the center of the maze. It's a series of tasks and trials. Thankfully I know a shortcut, So maybe we could get there sooner." You come across a painting on the wall. the room has no doors, exits even the one you came through is now blocked off. The only thing there are the paintings. Castor frowns "This is a new one."

I study the paintings for any strange details, also checking the ceiling and floor. I allow Chroma to snuffle around as well.

You notice dragons are painted. also each dragon has a name. except for 8 dragons who's names are blotted out. you also notice a paint brush and some paint.

I pick up the paintbrush and paint, and study the 8 dragons for identifying details.

One has a tree growing out of it, one is painted purple and black. One is seems to be floating on a breeze, one seems to be descending from the sky like an angel, another is floating on the ocean waves, another looks like it's made out of crystal or something sparkling, one is wreathed in flames. and the last one's wings look more like a clock or zodiac.

I write the name Gaiohia under the first one, Sharphaoe under the purple and black one, Zephearyrus, Musira, Runic, Cordilastick, and then Farinar and Meari.

When you write the last letter the entire room spins, just when you think you're about to throw up it stops and you realize your in a completely new room. castor shakes his head he's carrying Chroma over to you "Thats a new one gonna have to enter it when I get back home. Come this way" He leads you through a door.

I follow him, feeling disoriented.