Your name is Rand Al'Thor, and you stand at the slopes of Shaol Ghul. You stand before the Pit of Doom, with your companions, Mat and Perrin by your side. The smell of sulfur fills your nostrils, and the heat coming from the Dark One's prison stings your eyes. With you, you carry the last seal to the Dark One's prison, still unbroken. The battle with Dark One's hordes still rages bellow, but the time to lead has passed. Now it is time to do battle, to save humanity, or to enslave it. In your hand you carry the ter'angreal which connects you to the great sa'angreal in Cairhien. What do you do?
