>You take your fox medallion and look for a painting that resembles it. This will show you the way out, you think confidently.

You search through all the paintings, but nothing resembles the fox medallion. Your confidence is momentarily shattered. You fall to your knees, sobbing. Then, after consulting with an imaginary psychologist, you recover most of your confidence. But you're still in the room.

(No roll because the medallion is for something specific, so it can't be used on this room, regardless of how you roll)

>Shout "Somebody HEEEELP MEEE?!"

Roll: 4 + 2 = 6.

A tumbleweed blows out of a wall, across the room, and into the other wall. Nothing else comes to help you

>Look for any hidden doors or exits

You don't find any. Somehow you get the sense that the way out may not be as simple as a hidden door.

>Think hard to find the thing you've missed

Roll: 18 + 3 = 21

You think really hard. Then, you realize that you're back in the hut. The room never existed, it was a prison for your mind, not your body. It's now night time, and the full moon lights up the clearing and path outside.

>Walk out of the hut

You move out of the hut, and back onto the path. The corpses of the hunters are gone. You realize you can't tell which way is which. Down the path to your right, you can vaguely see what looks like huge stone sculpture, and down the left path, you can hear a river. You don't remember either of those being there when you walked in.

>Walk in the direction of the river

You walk towards the river. As you travel, the forest gets thicker on every side. Soon, you find yourself having to cut through vines that are blocking the path. Eventually, you emerge into a small clearing. On the ground is a gingerbread man, a spork, and an egg that's painted to look like a squirrel.

>Since you are starving, you eat the gingerbread man, then attempt to eat the egg

Roll: 9 (Buff has expired)

You eat the gingerbread man. It was kinda meh. You pick up the egg and are about to eat it. You start to put it in your mouth, then decide to crack it first. Amazingly, it doesn't crack. You smack it harder against a tree. It still doesn't crack. You place it on a tree stump and pull out your sword (you have that again) and swing your sword at the egg with all your might. The stump cracks beneath your blow, but the egg remains intact. You hear some thunder off in the distance.

>You pray to Zeus to crack the egg with a lightning bolt.

Roll: 13

You send a prayer to Zeus. After a little feeble static charge, rain falls, forming letters:

Open your own damn eggs. In case you haven't noticed, I'm kinda busy running a world here... Also, I would run soon. Or at least get ready to use your sword on something more threatening than an egg that looks like a squirrel.

Well then. Zeus is a little upset today, it seems. The thundering seems to be getting a little louder, and weirdly enough the painted squirrel on the egg looks a little angrier. Maybe just a trick of the light, but you doubt it, somehow.

> Throw the sword in the air, hoping it will land on the egg cracking it open.

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Roll: 15

You throw the sword in the air. The blade flashes as it slashes down towards the egg. It slams into the egg, the point sinking into it like a hot knife through butter. The eggshell dissolves in a shimmering cloud. When the cloud disperses, your sword is glowing red, and a small, scaly creature is wrapped around the hilt. The thunder is deafening. You reach for the sword, but it's very hot and you must pull your hand back before you get burned. The thunder is extremely loud now, and the trees about a mile away are being flung so high in the air that you can see them from where you are.

> Run

Roll: 1.

You decide to heed Zeus's warning, and get out of there. You reach for your sword and start running. Unfortunately, you immediately run into a tree. The sword flies into the air and lands in the same tree, and the tree ignites from your sword's heat. Dazed from your collision with the tree, you watch as the sword falls towards your face. At the last possible moment, millimeters away from stabbing you in the nose, your sword stops falling. The small scaly creature has grabbed it, and appears to be laughing at you. You offer a quick prayer of thanks to RNGsus for saving you. Just then, as you struggle to stand up, the other side of the clearing explodes, and a huge lizard bursts out of the trees. It's scaly skin is bright purple with red stripes. It takes one look at you, roars loudly, and explosions of fire burst from its skin. You are overwhelmed by this, and fall down again. The fire lights the trees in a ring around you.