Zoe cautiously peered around corners as she came to them, making sure to tread as softly as possible. The mage had said something about surviving, so she knew there was danger lurking about.  She turned around to look behind her, realizing that she had become completely lost already.  Shrugging her shoulders, she pressed onward, until she came upon a strange wall of mist.<em>I don't like the looks of that...but then again, it could simply be fog.</em>She approached it slowly, taking note that it was at an intersection. She deliberated over whether she should avoid the fog, or go through it.