She does indeed follow the trail, wondering what in the world it was that she was able to smell. Finding that strange trail, and what it changes into, she starts swearing under her breath. She'd had an idea about giving Lance a scent to follow, one that she was certain he'd be able to smell, but the idea of slicing into herself to release the scent of blood was suddenly unappealing. Feeling it best not to tempt fate, she was about to turn around, and hopefully make her way back, when the words of the scientist came back to her.<br/><br/>"Wait, no hazards or pursuit? Then what's this supposed to be? It can't, er, shouldn't be, dangerous. Unless, we're not the only things set to participate in the maze?" she muttered softly to herself. That was the only vaguely possible guess that came to her mind, and even if it didn't have specific instructions to harm them, it wouldn't have instructions not to either. It might attack her out of hunger, or agitation. Resisting the urge to swear under her breath, she began following the trail, being cautious not to step on any part of it, nor to lose sight of the trail. She also frequently glanced up ahead, to ensure that she wasn't inadvertently catching up to whatever creature it was she intended to follow. It might know it's way around the maze as well, so she might end up getting to the other side without too much trouble.