Edge of the Maze | 1:30 a.m. | Ilinca & Byron
Ilinca hummed in acknowledgement, turning down one of the dimly lit pathways. She merely raised an eyebrow at a spirit in her path, but it didn't seem to take too kindly to that. It rushed past her, stirring up a wind and knocking her slightly off balance. She grabbed at the wall of the hedge for support, and got sprayed with purple glitter for her trouble.
Her laughter drifted through the air, and she took a moment to admire the way it sparkled on her skin, before setting out again.