
“But if nobody can navigate in there,” I said, “what chance do we have?”
“I’ve been studying architecture for years,” she said. “I know Daedalus’ Labrynth better than anybody.”
“From reading about it.”
“Well, yes.”
“That’s not enough.”
“It has to be!”
“It isn’t!”
“Are you going to help me or not?”
“Wither thou goest, I will go; Where thou diest, will I die. And there will I be buried…”