Enter the left elevator.

As Jen approached the elevator, she looked for a button on its frame to press and, indeed, getting closer helped her spot it in the darkness. Pressing it made its outline start glowing green, and the girl could hear quiet humming behind the doors.

Soon the door opened. The cabin was rather spacey, at least for Jen alone, and featured handrails and mirrors on each side of the walls. No matter where she looked, she saw herself in white heels and tight latex pencil skirt. Jen realized that her breasts were also on the spotlight, and she did the most instinctive thing with them, which was {If Insanity > 39}crossing her arms beneath them to stop them from hanging down.{else}crossing her arms with palms over her nipples to hide them from her own eyes staring back from the mirrors.{endif}

The elevator doors closed, and Jen remembered to look for another panel with buttons. And there it was, with two of them. They were arrow-shaped, one was looking up and the other down, but the latter also had a slot for a keycard and a label "EXIT", while the former had nothing to it.

Jen pressed "EXIT", but nothing happened. She did not have the key and had no idea where to obtain one, so there was nothing better to do, other than pressing the 'up' button.

The elevator sprung into motion smoothly. The girl had no idea where it would take her, and hugged herself with her arms tighter.

"It'll take us where it's supposed to. Don't worry about things you can't change."

The ride was longer than Jen thought, but eventually it came to an end, and the doors opened. She stepped out, looked around and had to hold onto the frame to not fall over.

This place's white walls were hexagon-shaped, at least 200 yards in diameter and extended far down from the platform Jen was standing on. Everything in between was the biggest rope park she had ever seen, with hundreds of different obstacles in front, above and beneath her. There was no safety gear to put, and even if there was, Jen's skirt would be in the way of equipping it. Instead, each obstacle had a thick rope net under it to prevent falling, and the total amount of nets as well as tens of supporting columns greatly contributed to the feeling of immensity that the rope park was inducing.

"Oh. My god!" — Jen was not expecting anything like that. She was afraid of heights. Very afraid. The only way to make progress was to pass the course and get to one of the entrances in the walls, but she was unsure if she would prefer it to going all the way back to the Great Hall. The obstacle in front of her required stepping on a dozen of small wooden platforms hanging on ropes. How was she even supposed to get through wearing this kind of footwear and this kind of skirt locked to her body?

"With dignity. You can do it, babe."