Issue 1 Downtime

Roland hustled through the maze, always seeming to know which direction to turn, never hesitating.

He had to get to the center...he had to get to the middle. That's where he had to go...

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Which happened to be were Ozzie was currently lounging while he listened to something on his iPhone. The sun glinted off of his sunglasses as he regarded Roland.

"My my, aren't we in a hurry."

"Who...?"

"I either me or ye, and it isn't me."

"I don't have TIME for this. Get out of the way."

"In the way?" he blinked, unaware of the secret passage he was blocking.

"I said MOVE."

"Alright alright, don't get your knickers in a knot," he responded, getting up and folding up his chair before backing up.

'What on Earth are you DOING out here?"

"Listening to music," he said, "I like to relax among plants and this is a nice quiet spot."

"Well, you should rest in a ...less busy location," Roland groused.

"Busy? It's the middle of a particularly convoluted hedge maze."

"Oh shut up," Roland said, as the statue positions behind Ozzie moved out of the way, allowing Roland into the passageway below.

"Bloody hell..." he said, watching the passage open. "It really is like bloody Hogwart's."