They were scared. Alone in an ocean of gloom and lost in a maze of wizardry, without their friend and (we must admit, even relutanctly) wise guide.

Still, the grip on Max’s sword got more firm. He would only get out of that place with Mr. Rabbit. Any opposite perspective was completely out of consideration.

Meryl wouldn’t disagree any either.

“are you ready, dear?”

Grabbing each other hands, and holding on the thread, they set up their way into the Gates of the Unknown.

“Yes, I am.”

And Max and Meryl the Mole were engulfed by the shadows.

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