The woods are dark, and Combeferre doesn't know where to turn. He suspects Joly doesn't, either.
But then--
"Look!" Combeferre points. There's a triangle-shaped light floating in front of them. He takes a step, and another, and the light moves on ahead.
He turns to Joly, drawing a deep, excited breath. "It's shaped like a delta. Didn't you say that was how the Labyrinth was marked? This must be the way."
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Date: 23 Jan 2015 04:22 (UTC)The woods are dark, and Combeferre doesn't know where to turn. He suspects Joly doesn't, either.
But then--
"Look!" Combeferre points. There's a triangle-shaped light floating in front of them. He takes a step, and another, and the light moves on ahead.
He turns to Joly, drawing a deep, excited breath. "It's shaped like a delta. Didn't you say that was how the Labyrinth was marked? This must be the way."