Tripping slightly over the broken foam wall, Evelyn huffed as she continued on down the amazingly-long-for-this-room-and-extremely-red tunnel, still eying the arrows leading her to who knows where. She could hear the others in this massive place, but she couldn't really see them. Just shadows here and then.

The arrows led her to a hill it almost looked like. She was supposed to climb up THAT!? Would her shoes allow it?

Trying anywhere, the girl practically had a death grip on the floor beneath her, trying to get up. Eventually she did though, and she was pretty sure she squished whatever it was that was in the bag. Not that that mattered either. Whatever was in the bag was already squishy.

The only problem here though was that the arrows led her to another dead end. WHY!? Whyyyyy?! What did she ever do to the arrows!? Except, now that she was aware that there were others in this place, she could also hear what they were saying. So...using diffindo...wasn't a horrible thing to do. Well, for Merlin's sake, that took all the fun out of this. "Diffindo."

With anther slash of her wand downward, the wall crumbled into two, and slid down into the darkness, with the arrows showing the way. What?

...She had to go down...that?