Your eyes start to adjust to the gloom, and you realize there are several doors before you, but anxiously you wonder, which one to choose?
You glance at the cursive scribbled note that smells of blueberries, and look up once more - yes, only one door is really "unmarked", barely visible, almost forgotten.
"There is only one portal."
Nervously you approach, turn the handle, and...
...with a whoosh you are pulled through into a blazing whirl of a night of spine-tingling, electrifying, unexpected mystery and discovery, where you will, wide-eyed, find a path, and step into adventure.