Originally Posted by Roselyn

The tree was stalking her. Just like stalker dude. Stalkers!

Moving considerably back away from the branches, slightly grateful that they were lowered gently and slowly in front of her instead of scaring her to death, the Slytherin stopped and automatically looked down to the floor.

Of course, the words were there just like every other time, but one could never be too cautious. Especially around something that liked to whomp people. Heimdall…the white god. God? What the heck did that have to do with a rune!?

It was almost as if the entire discussion before this maze they had disappeared from her mind. Blinking a few times, Evelyn crossed her arms just the slightest, swaying the rune back as she looked from the words, to the willow tree branches, and to the tiny little key hole. That was the key hole right? Or did the branch have some sort of bruise like thing? Heaving a sigh, she opened the bag, taking out runes and putting them back since obviously she was picking up the same one. The same wrong one.

Aw, here we go. "Do not…squish my hand please…" she muttered, taking a step over the words and flicking the DAGAZ rune towards the key hole. Crud. Missed. Pffft. Eh, well there was no way she was getting that rune back. Taking out another one, the fourth year glanced towards the branches again before…

It needed to move its branches! "This one!?" Hmm yes, could it see!? Holding up the Dagaz rune, she felt extremely stupid talking to a tree. But, it needed to let her through. Letherthru!! Or move the it's branches so she felt safe enough to put the run through. Or the other one. Didn't matter. One of them fit!