Day number three had arrived and Sarah still wasn't any closer to a decision on what exactly to do than she had been when she first learned she had returned to Jareth's Labyrinth. Her mind was a mess, her thoughts swayed between heading off without a second thought to find an entrance to the Labyrinth and a way home, or staying behind and trying to help everyone else who got sucked into this place with her.
The envelope that she had found on her door this morning had been crinkled and open enough times that the parchment was beginning to be almost illegible in some areas. Jareth would throw a party to celebrate the kidnapping of a handful of people. The thought of which made Sarah huff out loud anger, "Who does he think he is?"
The sounds of swords clashing had grown louder, and despite the screams of many amused Goblins, Sarah kept on walking until she managed to near the jousting field and stopped to watch the show. It was a distraction at best, but Sarah had few options to think over, and she needed to make a decision soon.