[You have cleared the Third Floor: Serpent's Labyrinth.]
The voice of the Mire whispered silently as Nightingale and Rose stepped through the gateway descending toward the Fourth Floor.
Apparently, they had destroyed the source responsible for the labyrinth's unpredictable shifting. As a result, the entire floor had realigned itself into a single, straight path. Whether that was due to luck or misfortune didn't matter much. Perhaps this had been the labyrinth's original design, but there was no way to know for sure.
No one had ever attempted such a thing before. At the very least, no one had made a report about it.
Pathfinders, after all, were still human and humans were greedy creatures. If they ever discovered an easy way to navigate the floors, they would simply exploit it without a second thought.
