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Once the tracks are noticed, and they clearly follow the path they saw leading into the forest, Zoltan motioned that they should follow it. It wasn’t a very long walk until they came upon an entrance to what appears to be a maze of some sort. The path had been twisty and laden with an eerie mist. Bit odd finding it in the middle of no where, at least that’s what Zoltan thought to himself. The mist continued into the maze. He looked to the others.

Well, what do you guys think? The tracks clearly lead here, but why would bandits want to take the goods they stole into a maze of all things? I mean bit odd, but this is where the tracks lead. If they were willing to enter the maze, then so was he. Anything to get his shipment back, even if it was dangerous. Besides he might not be trained, but if it came down to life or death, he could punch and stab with his little dagger.