Jay doesn't argue and sprints away from the Hollow.
"All that is gold does not glitter, Not all those who wander are lost; The old that is strong does not wither, Deep roots are not reached by the frost."
The HOLLOW lauches itself at the MINOTAUR, screeching almost a battle cry and lashing it with its tongues. ORLANDO grimaces and attempts to shove everyone out of the way.
Spoiler
Oops, forgot a description. A 26- year old young woman with blonde hair and blue eyes. Looks delicate, but really is not. She is well built and looks almost like a typical p-r-o word. A spy.
"No need fer t'e pushin'," Jay protests. "We're goin'! I ain't wantin' nothin' t' do with them things!"
"All that is gold does not glitter, Not all those who wander are lost; The old that is strong does not wither, Deep roots are not reached by the frost."
"Well, we're kind of surrounded," ORLANDO snaps. "By a MINOTAUR and a HOLLOW. Both extremely dangerous creatures. Did you live under a rock or something?"
"You got me at surrounded and lost me at Hollow," she answers and flicks out her rapier. "So which way are we runnin'? 'cause I'm thinkin' that just might be the best choice right 'bout now." As she speaks, a doorway opens in one of the walls.
"Well, t'at answers me question." She darts for the threshold.
"All that is gold does not glitter, Not all those who wander are lost; The old that is strong does not wither, Deep roots are not reached by the frost."
ORLANDO darts after her. "That's cool, I've got to admit. How did I even get here anyways? I just walked through the door and there was the HOLLOW on the other side." ORLANDO sighs. "You probably don't like me, do you?"
"I dunno 'ow y' got here, I was just tryin' to get to me ships hold and then - boom! Showed up 'ere. And who said somethin' 'bout not likin' y'?"
"All that is gold does not glitter, Not all those who wander are lost; The old that is strong does not wither, Deep roots are not reached by the frost."
"I ain't done nothin'! Except drinkin' 'n gamblin' and a bit of stealin', 'n...well, never mind, I'm provin' meself wrong."
"All that is gold does not glitter, Not all those who wander are lost; The old that is strong does not wither, Deep roots are not reached by the frost."
"Then I suppose we'll be gettin' along." She grins and slips around a corner.
"All that is gold does not glitter, Not all those who wander are lost; The old that is strong does not wither, Deep roots are not reached by the frost."
"So, y' got any ideas on gettin' outta here?" Jay asks.
"All that is gold does not glitter, Not all those who wander are lost; The old that is strong does not wither, Deep roots are not reached by the frost."
"I don' think that'll be helpin'. I mean, if doors just randomly appear, I'm doubtin' this is a normal maze. Probably shiftin'."
"All that is gold does not glitter, Not all those who wander are lost; The old that is strong does not wither, Deep roots are not reached by the frost."
