Once again, the mysterious voice calls out, only this time its tone is full of contempt and derision.  "So, we have a sniveling weed in our midst, do we?" sneers the voice.  "My master has a special gift for you, loathsome creep."  Suddenly water starts pouring into the room through a hole in the ceiling.  It soon rises above your ankles, and there is no apparent way to escape.  You wade back to the door.  It is firmly locked, but in desperation you try ramming it with your shoulder.<br/><br/><em>Here there is a test of Skill, which you... pass.</em><br/><br/>The door cannot withstand the furious battering you are giving it.  The center panel cracks and splinters, enabling you to kick a hole in it large enough to squeeze through.  Wet but happy to have survived your ordeal, you set off north again.<br/><br/>The tunnel twists and turns but keeps steadily north.  Ahead you see a thin shaft of blue light streaming down from the ceiling to the floor.  It sparkles and shimmers, and you can see images of laughing faces in the light.<br/><br/><em>Your choices are to walk through the light, or to walk around the light.</em>