She narrowed her eyes as she looked down the path. Looks safe enough... and she started to walk down it.

"I hate goodbyes." Oran mutters when the group reaches the entrance. "... And now that we're here it's probably not a good thing to mention that I don't know how to open it from the inside?"
Zach shoots him a glare, "Well then maybe it is a good thing we have an outside man."
"You do?" Oran asks, impressed. Zach sits down facing the door.
"Yup. We just have to wait and hope that the kid hasn't gotten himself killed."
"Wait a moment. You sent a kid to unlock the door?" Oran asks. "I don't think that is a good idea. Kids get distracted easily. And they die easily. What were you thinking travelling with the little guy?"

"He sort of asked to join us, and it wasn't our choice to fall into the labyrinth. It wasn't safe to leave him where he was anyway," she retorted. She leaned against the door and slowly slid down to the ground.

"Why didn't Zach fly out? He's a dragon, right?" Oran asks.
"Now you ask that? I'm sorry, but my wings are broken."
"Last time I saw you, you couldn't see me. Or speak." Oran notes, adressing Zach.
"Yeah." Zach says, not wanting to say anything. Oran sits across from you and Zach, keeping his distance.
"So we play the waiting game." Oran says. "Until someone opens the door, that is."
Suddenly, the door swings outward, leaving you with nothing behind you. "I'm sorry." Azrail squeaks when he notices that Zach had fallen backwards from leaning on the door.
"It's fine. Thanks for getting us out." Zach says, brushing himself off when he stands.
"Hi green guy." Azrail says in the politest way he could.
"Name's Oran." Oran says.
"OK. Hi Oran. Thanks for bringing my friends back to me." He beams at the minatour.

Her head landed on the ground before she could catch herself, and a small "ow" could be heard. She quickly stood up. "Well, I'm glad you didn't die while you were up there."

"I'm glad too. Just warning you, it seems that there was a mass murderer on the loose up here. The people that were supposed to be guarding the Labyrinth seem to have been brutaly killed." Azrail says, backing away from the door.
Oran looks disgusted. "And this is why you don't bring kids along. You don't bring kids because they can see things their young souls shouldn't see at this young stage in their life."
Azrail looks down at his paws, shuffling them in the dirt, "I'm sorry." He says, not really knowing why he felt guilty or why he felt the need to appologize.

She hugged Azrail. "There's no need to be sorry. You did nothing wrong." "If there's a mass murderer, or whatever, we should go and get out of here quickly."

"OK. If you say so." Azrail says, brightening. Oran disappears back into the Labyrinth after saying goodbye.
Zach silently agrees with you. "Let's go." He says, urging the group along, ignoring the scene around him when he exited. There were bloodied bodies everywhere. It was sort of hard not to notice. It seemed as if there was some kind of battle here. If the monsters had escaped via the entrance, then someone must have been working with them.

She tried to look calm, though on the inside she was screaming. "Ew, ew, ew. This is disgusting."

Zach takes your hand. "If you want you can close your eyes and I can lead you so you don't have to see." He offers.