Torchlight dances over the rough stone walls, and in the gloom, something gleams, catching the intrepid Wocky's eye. Though fear courses through his veins, he can't tear his gaze from the glittering numbered tiles, nor can he keep his paw from straying toward the dice beneath them. What will be the outcome of his fateful roll? Will the door open to free him... or will he be trapped forever?