Agree

'Good, I shall show you your last moments here before you escape back to your own world'' she waits for your response.

You nod, 'show me.'

The smoke in the room swirls and gathers before your ayes, crackling with lights and energy as it engulfs your face. You blink and cough, your eyes watering, your head swimming. There are flashes before your eyes. The room spins and light grows. Everything seems to shudder. The tent is gone.

You realize that you are approaching the exit port, quite cocky at having made your wealth and evaded all the cunning traps laid down before you. Now you plan on leaving the Arabian Nights virtual world.

At the exit port your friend Asam awaits. 'You have done well!' he says, 'you have kept your wealth and your head' both of them! Very few make it this far.'

You shrug you shoulders nonchalantly. 'Life here was growing too worrisome. Everywhere I turned someone was trying to trap or enslave me. It's time to leave and get back to the real world. I started to see traps where there were none.'

Asam laughs and claps you on the shoulder, 'I would be a liar if I said that the people who run this world were happy to see you go. But they know that they cannot stop you. It is a requirement that you must agree to stay here, in some form or another, and you are much too clever to fall for their tricks.' Asam frowns. 'Still, I have been asked to pass on one last offer to you. A way of letting them recoup their losses, save face and acknowledge you prowess. In exchange for half of the money you have made here they are willing to let you exit this world in your current body.'

'My current body?' you enquire. Your real body is nothing like the body you currently inhabit. It is flabby and altogether unspectacular. You consider the offer. 'This is no trick to trap me here forever as some slave girl?' you ask.

'No. If you sign the contract it is binding on them and yourself. You can not be trapped here as a slave, I give you my word. You will be allowed leave and they will hold no grudges against you. Half of your money will remain in your accounts. John Lemure, my friend, will be a very wealthy man!' he grins.

You look down at your magnificent body. To live in this body! 'Show me the contract.' You read it carefully. It explains that through a new technology the operators of the virtual world have been able to give their customers the bodies they want. The contract is black and white with no fine print or ambiguities. Half your money and you would be able to exit the game in your current body. Even with half your money you will be able to live a very comfortable life. And you can always make more money.