Snippet #1803405

She had been wondering through the halls for what seemed like hours. The twists and turns already starting to give her a headache. For the first time, she wondered and doubted that it had not been such a great idea in the first place. She should have done like she was told, stayed back in the gardens. And for the first time, she doubted herself and her actions.

Well, she had doubted it until a rather particular sound reached her grasp. Her head turned, trying to locate the source, follow the sound by ear, which to be honest, wasn't too helpful.

Somehow, she had ended up here. It couldn't only be an evil plot, and behind it, there must be a great reason, as hard as it was to believe. Maybe it had nothing to do with her, but with the lifes of many others, and for a second, she had a spark of hope, that everything would be perfect with time. That those fairy tale endings where truly not only in books. Or maybe she was all wrong, and this would do nothing but hurt and shatter her world and everyone around it. She only hoped for the best.

Her feet where quiet on the tile below, as she looked around and checked on every hallway before proceeding, making sure no one was there to spot her. Finally coming upon the source, she found herself standing infront of a large door, a dead end. She mustn't be too bad at orienteering after all. The door was somewhat opened, and cautiously, she opened it, praying to the gods and with all her heart that hell would not pour upon her because of her silly, adventerous actions. No way back, she thought to herself, that friendly ma'dam must have noticed that she was missing and had warned the guards by now. Taking a small breath, she opened the door even further, and stepped in, it was a great few seconds of music, at least.