"Contract of Entrance: Those Who Enter This Room Forfeit Thier Right To Partake of the Oxygen Within."
Opening, you see her...
Cute ain't she?
"Two choices," she says, levelling a crossbow at you. "Get out, or get perforated." Weighing your options carefully, you decide...
...to hold your ground.
...to make a break for the door to your left.
...to go back to the Library.