You either love it or hate it

With Zevran’s assistance, Megara managed to navigate the path, taking care to step exactly where she needed to and asking when unsure. Her head still thrummed from being hurled and banging her head, but once safely on the other side she took a moment to run a cooled palm over the back of her neck and across her brow, then around where she’d bumped her head. A groan of relief was offered, eyes peeking open to cast her eyes between the men.

Zevran’s suggestion of following the cat wasn’t without merit, it may take them right to its master or have something to do with the goods they’d been sent to find. Everything about this maze wasn’t what it appeared to be, and so far the only helpful thing had been the cat. I think it likes you Zev and it seems friendly. I’m good with following it.

@Revas
@Bach