
“Perfect. I believe this little system shall keep track of our path while we traverse the catacombs. If we find ourselves lost, or… find something else, whatever it may be, we can quickly find our way out. Even though I detest this idea, to walk through the sewers might be our best shot of getting to the Castle in time. So let’s facilitate our journey the most we are capable of. Meryl, keep these lights on, please.”
“alrighty!”
“Stay together, folks. Meryl shall lead the way, since they hold the lights, and I will keep the rearguard. Max, as the taller of us, keep your eyes open for any possible perils, my boy.”
Max could feel the coldness of the blade from within the scabbard. He hoped he wouldn’t have to use it.
“Okay.”
And Mr. Rabbit pulled the thread, checking its strength one last time.
“Alright, let’s get moving.”