Artorius' "best" when it came to keeping quiet was... well, he was better than he'd been when he'd started the adventuring life, at least, his armor noisily clanging. His armor was much higher quality now – mithral, even – but even so, whenever he attempted stealth, Yasmind'r still couldn't hide the way she grimaced and winced. Well, at least she didn't berate Artorius the way she did Atlas (even if Atlas wasn't actually any worse at stealth than Artorius).<br/><br/>The curving corridor ahead continued for a fair way, about 200 ft, all told. In the last 25 or so feet, there was a faint floral scent in the air and the corridor began to broaden a little... before broadening into a large, cavernous room, too large for Artorius to be able to see the whole of it. Despite the complete absence of any sunlight, the room was filled with a splendid flower garden, arranged into a labyrinth that seemed to fill the whole room, as far as he could see if he stayed on his feet – or, indeed, even if he rose up into the air to take a look ahead before advancing. The flower bushes didn't reach the limits of his darkvision the way the walls did – in fact, most looked as if their uppermost reaches would tickle his chin, and the tallest as if they'd have tickled his nose.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Rules stuff</div><div class="spoiler_body">Advancing through the labyrinth traditionally (on foot, not trying to cut a path through the flower bushes) requires a DC 20 Intelligence check every round.</div></div>