<em>Analyse</em>(http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs41/i/2009/010/a/5/_Lost_My_Way__by_moroka323.jpg) had entered the wondrous cave full of laughter, and playful ambition, she had entered lightly thinking to take this like a game. The villagers had spoken of it's existence, of people entering and returning with desires lost, with riches, and other such things. But Analyse had entered only to enrich herself with it's magic, and bask in it's wondrous greatness, she knew little of what actually lie ahead. The firery haired young woman bound into the Labyrinth, and found herself entering a Grove, and her way back quickly being forgotten and lost. She picked up the skirts of her emerald dress, and turned about admiring the lush of the Grove.<br/><br/>Although it seemed welcoming, it also seemed forboding, but Analyse was determined, She was stubborn and ambitious, she would face any challenges that came her way like any one would, a man especially. She'd been one of those women, who met any suitor, any man who wished to court her, with a playful attitude, and a challenge they sought worthy to chase but often failed in their attempts to break her wild spirit. She traversed the ground lightly, stepping over branches, and piles of leaves. It was dark, and there was little light, but she continued forth.