You stumble upon a fellow adventurer who is hopelessly lost on this level of the dungeon. Will you help them? *Can* you help them?

Sol cawed as the path grew larger. Up ahead, I spotted a Courser. For some odd reason, they looked lost. Having no choice, Blu followed Madoc. Madoc came up to the Courser. It was Dagger. “Dagger!” I laughed. “Thank god! Madoc!” Dagger trotted up to me. “Who is this?” Dagger asked, nodding towards Blu. “A little friend I picked up along the way.” I winked. “Ah, of course.” Dagger laughed. “What are you doing down here?” I asked. “I thought you had that, erm, business.” I said nodding to the satchel that hung across Dagger’s shoulder. “Ah yes, don’t worry about that, I’ve got it handled” Dagger said, making me suspicious. “Is that right?” I asked. “Yes. That is right.” Dagger said, his face firm. “Don’t forget who your commander is.” I growled. “We are in polite company Madoc.” Dagger said a little rougher than I would have liked. “Of course.” I responded. “But regardless of company, you are not to forget who I am. I am your commander, and I expect to be treated as such.” I warned. Dagger bowed his head. “Of course, Sir.” Dagger said, putting emphasis on ‘sir’. “You will take our company to the castle. Now. Lock them up. Keep them there till I arrive with the package.” I commanded. “Of course sir, but if I may ask, which way is the way out?” Dagger asked. “Are you lost?” I asked. “Sir-” Dagger started, “No, I asked you a question. Are you lost?” I repeated. “Yes sir.” Dagger said, bowing his head.

After I handed Blu to Dagger, I kept moving. I needed to find Auryn before anything happened. Sol stayed close by my side, sharing my worries. The only thing I’ll ever trust fully is Sol.