Nalia lifted an eyebrow at his trepidation to take on the Forest Temple, but still suggesting it anyway despite the clear uncertainty. She let out another chuckle and nodded her head towards the Lost Woods entrance. “Come on, I promise to protect you, okay? If one of the grabby hands gets ya, I’ll save you. Otherwise then we’re really gonna find out if we can be separated or not in this place. That’ll suck.” She explained as she made her way up the hill towards the other log tunnel.<br/><br/>Should he follow, they’d find themselves in a garden maze, the sounds of heavy footfalls rhythmically passing down various turns further inside and out of immediate sight. Nalia led him into the first turn of the hedge maze, and peered around the corner. “If you wanna take a look, those guys are moblins. Close combat with them is a no-go unless you wanna get impaled by a spearhead half the size of your body.” She then looked at the pistol at his hip and got an idea. “Switch places with me. Keep an eye on him. The moment he turns, give him a shot in the butt. Let’s see if that weapon actually does something and registers in this world. If not, I’ve got something else to use.” She said, walking around to the other side of him so he can use the corner for cover and look around, seeing the towering creature clad in armor and patrolling the maze with a spear larger taller than Nalia and Tormin combined.