Rovinelle's House of Fun

Rovinelle's House of Fun
Event	Jeraya Bayajen, Shard's South Bridge Street Faire 415‎
Owner	Rovinelle
# of Rooms	3
Store Type	Game
This store only accepts Dokoras

The barker stops you, saying, "That'll be 100 dokoras to enter."

Jeraya Bayajen

[Rovinelle's Funhouse, Anteroom]
Plush red carpets pad the floor of the anteroom just inside the funhouse entrance. To the north, faint reflections shift and move with the passage of those who seek to find their way through the maze. The faint of heart may still opt to leave, for once begun, who knows if you'll ever escape.
Obvious exits: north.

[Rovinelle's Funhouse, Hall of Mirrors]
Reflections flicker and shift with each movement, endlessly repeated in a maze of mirrored passages.
Obvious exits: various.

[Rovinelle's Funhouse, Hall of Mirrors]
A red velvet carpet, plush and soft, cushions your feet as you stumble out of the maze of mirrors in the funhouse to find a surly-looking Dwarf guarding the exit, preventing people from re-entering the maze. He nods at you, then jerks his head toward a box of prizes near the exit. You also see the funhouse exit.
Obvious exits: none.

Shard's South Bridge Street Faire 415

[Rovinelle's Funhouse, Anteroom]
Plush red carpets pad the floor of the anteroom just inside the funhouse entrance. To the north, faint reflections shift and move with the passage of those who seek to find their way through the maze. The faint of heart may still opt to leave, for once begun, who knows if you'll ever escape. You also see an archway.
Obvious exits: north.

• note : The archway is an exit. There is however ALSO the room with the box of prizes near the actual exit if you succeed.

Hints

In the Antechamber, if you linger awhile, you can hear the following helpful songs sung.

A childish sing-song echoes through the funhouse. "Make a push, pull your weight, Thus will turn the face of fate." With a giggle, the singing fades away.

A childish sing-song echoes through the funhouse. "Pulled by terror, pushed by doubt, The wise man turns himself about." With a giggle, the singing fades away.

A childish sing-song echoes through the funhouse. "Are you lost and feel afraid? Make a push to find your way. Still can't find the path, you lout? Don't let others pull you about. If all else fails to keep you sound, Try to turn yourself around!" With a giggle, the singing fades away.

A childish sing-song echoes through the funhouse. "Little Sally Saucepan, living in her glass land, Cry, Sally, cry, Sally, wipe off your eyes Sally, Push Sally east, fellas, pull Sally west, fellas, Turn to the image of the one you like best." With a giggle, the singing fades away.