Tabetha moved up to the entrance, her pose conveying a sort of swagger. She'd heard all the rumors about some sort of unimaginable treasure somewhere deep in the labyrinth, and, after much preparation, she was ready to make it hers. The hyena stopped before the warning statue. She grinned at the inscription. "Well that just means less competition," she remarked.<br/><br/>Heading deeper, she spied the engraving. "Fate, huh? Well that's good, because I am feeling lucky today." With that, she tossed the dice, wondering what she'd have waiting for her.