You come to a door. It is an ornate thing, heavy and dark, in every way marked as a thing of importance. You put your ear to it, and you can just make out a faint music inside, a lilting melody that almost seems to beckon you onward.

Do you open the door?

Yes / No

You step inside, and find chaos. The room is so busily ornate that your eyes struggle to rest on a single object. The walls are painted a rich, dark green. The rug on the floor is thick and plush. And pushed against every wall, in every nook and cranny and shelf and cabinet, are wonders. They invite you to curiosity, and to laughter, and to dancing.

Where will you begin your exploration?

• The trinket shelves, lined with curiosities of every shape and type.
• The bookshelf packed with notebooks and loose papers.
• The other bookshelf, crowded with bound tomes.
• The piano.
• The box sitting prominently on a table in the middle of the room.
• The... mirror?

You pick up the box and find that it is fastened shut with an inset combination lock. You turn it over, looking for some clue, and find the following inscription:

10 - 15 - 14 - 1 - 8

Open Box