You shoot him and take the boat across the river. Simple. The chicken eats the grain and the fox eats the farmer. Not sure why he had a fox anyway. You get off at the other side and make your way down the path. It is getting late and you really hope you are nearly there. You are really beginning to think it doesn’t matter what you do or what you choose, all roads go the same way. As if to test this theory the road suddenly forks.
There is a sign that point ‘Niren Schrzen’ and a sign that points ‘Shortcut to Niren Schrzen’
Do you