The Liar that the Mysts was following had taken three rights... each time at an intersection. Once more, and it would be back at where they had began. But if it took a left, then it would be heading away. Or it could go straight on, but the Mysts were gaining on it, and a straight stretch would only cause a negative result.

But the Mysts had an idea of what it could do... it had sensed the presence of a legless reptile, one that had been absent before the Mysts itself had arrived. But something had transformed it, or perhaps, it had simply shed its skin. But it remained at the epicenter of their battle. Sending out an impulse, it prayed that the horned creature would respond and block one of the three paths the liar could take.

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