[She can hear the voice echoing through the hedge maze- an unfamiliar, high-pitched voice with some accent she can't quite place. It's not the accent that gets her attention, though. It's the words, the force behind them. A woman telling her lover they were through. Naturally, it piques her interest, and Nancy finds herself walking toward it, soft on the balls of her feet. She's just around the hedge when she hears the forceful NO and looks to see a strangely dressed woman talking to the air.
Another person who'd fallen victim to the illusions here.]
Lady? [She speaks softly, knowing she has intruded on a private moment.] Are you alright, Lady?
maze
Another person who'd fallen victim to the illusions here.]
Lady? [She speaks softly, knowing she has intruded on a private moment.] Are you alright, Lady?