Standing at the entrance, head tilted to the side slightly, the young woman gazed at the maze, appraisingly. The anxiety that had been present at the first task was still there, though for different reasons. This time she had her wand. No...her anxiety now was about what was in the maze.

After the last task, she wasn't too fond of plants of any kind. So entering a maze made entirely out of a plant was a bit unsettling. For all she knew, her death awaited her just inside the maze's walls.

Bundled up a little more than she had been the last task, though not so much that she wouldn't be able to move around quickly. Aleksandra shifted her arm, feeling the wand in it's wrist holster before flicking her wrist easily and allowing the polished wood to slide smoothly into her hand. A small cloud of mist forming as she sighed, and slowly walked into the maze entrance.