Akiada eventually picks a direction moves down it slowly, keeping his right hand to the wall, trying to keep a sense of where he is, mapping out the place in his head.<span style="font-style: italic">A maze of some sort - perhaps even a labyrinth,[i/] he thinks. [i]What could possibly be in here that warranted the construction of a labyrinth?</span>The wolf soon comes across another door, small and circular set into the wall and made of moldy looking wood. He grimaces a bit but grabs the rusty handle, yanking it open.