"What can I say, Lea? I have standards." He mused dismissively, floating along beside her with the flight path consistancy of a gnat. "And considering how puberty treated you, you'll never meet them."<br/>It wasn't long till the odd couple encountered and came to understand why a map was needed. Wherever the entrance was, thick foliage almost abnormally large and healthy blocked the way. Should Lea decide to cut her way through she would notice their strange durability, and a stone door emerging some 5 feet into the thick, concealing shrubery.