Run before the goblins come back

They are not going to be happy when they find out that the cake is a lie. Dropping the curtain back into place, you hurry on down the passage, looking for the next split in the path and wondering if you will ever get out of this dungeon. Maybe the passages are just one creature after another, forever. Maybe there is no way out. Maybe it's not even real, jut magic and illusions. You're trying to think of a way you might tell when the passage suddenly opens out into a large chamber filled with piles of shiny gold pieces. You stare, your eyes wide, at the fortune lying around you. On the other side of the chamber, nearly hidden behind the mountains of gold, you see an opening in the wall leading to the outside world, and hopefully, to freedom from this nightmare.