[Standing at the start of the Maze, Elena hisses an obscenity beneath her breath. Mazes were nothing more than elaborate traps, in her opinion, and she found nothing appealing about being forced to go through it.]
We've got no other choice, it seems. You two ready? [Its a brave face for the smaller two.] Lets stick close together. We don't want to get separated.
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We've got no other choice, it seems. You two ready? [Its a brave face for the smaller two.] Lets stick close together. We don't want to get separated.