As you reach for the chest, it suddenly sprouts teeth and snaps at your hand! You've encountered a mischievous mimic! It growls, “If you want my treasure, you must first beat me in a jest-off! Tell me a joke that will make me laugh.”

You ponder for a moment, then say: “Why don't mimics ever get invited to parties? They're always chesting!”

The mimic pauses, then bursts into laughter. “Hah! That was a good one. Alright, you've earned your prize.” It opens its lid, revealing a shimmering key.

Take the key and proceed to Chapter 9: The Grooving Guardians