Celes shot Locke a rueful look. "Don't tempt it or it might throw something else at us."

She took a deep breath before reaching out to stand on the circle. It glowed brilliantly and suddenly they were all in another passageway. Two more teleportation pads stood on the far side of the corridor, guarded by a rather large and angry-looking behemoth-type. Celes swore under her breath.

"Not only do they give us a choice, but they also give the two choices a guardian."

Readjusting her grip on her sword, she checked up on her companions with a quick backwards glance and headed into battle, striking at one of the forelegs as she dodged a hit from the other.