You walk across the beach to the layer of stones. It seems odd that the stone should be concentrated here, while the rest of beach is mostly sand. Perhaps the inconsistency is caused by a prevailing wind over the lake... the stones vary quite a bit in size and color, though they all appear to be roughly round or oval-shaped. You walk across the stones, glancing thoughtfully down at the patterns. Suddenly, you notice a strange, orange liquid, rising up through the spaces between the stones...
"What the--"
A huge blob of orange jelly rises from the stones and engulfs you up to your shoulders. You thrash around in a panic, desperate to escape the grasp of this strange creature, but you cannot break free. You are trapped like a piece of fruit in the center of a gelatin dessert. The jelly continues to rise, and soon the creature takes shape: a huge woman, nearly fourteen feet tall, composed entirely of orange jelly. Her hair is untidy and fairly short, about chin-level. The jelly-lady holds you in one hand and smiles brightly.
"Hi there! Pretty lake, isn't it?"
You squirm in the jelly-lady's jiggly grasp. "Put me down!" you shout.
The jelly-lady giggles. "Oh, come on now," she says, reproachfully, "You know I can't do that, or you'll run away, and I won't get to eat you... a growing jelly-girl needs her meals, you know!"
Your heart drops.
The Jelly-Lady notices your despair, and gives you a sympathetic smile. "Yeah, I know, dying sucks... it won't be too bad, though. It won't hurt, and you'll get to become part of my sweet, jiggly body!"
This does little to help you relax.
"Tell you what," says the Jelly-Lady. "Before I eat you... you get a last request. Anything you want to do before you go down the hatch?"
