tile run - group 3

[soulping]

( circumstances have conspired to separate those who went into the maze, splitting them into three groups, with each group taking one fork in the road.

a wisp of light guides them forward, gleefully bobbing up and down, slowing down just enough so it doesn't lose those following it, then speeding off around the next corner as soon as they start to catch up. )

Comments

[farkle]

[ Iris why. ]

[cottoncandyface]

Hey lookie a matchbook this could be useful.

[ Glancing at Regulus then at the matchbook ]

[farkle]

Yeah, I was gonna make sure to have some.

[cottoncandyface]

Better to come prepared. [Pops a match book into her pocket. ]

[farkle]

Well, yeah.

[ but he doesn't want her to have that knife gosh. ]