The foursome walked down the hall, feeling horribly like somebody was watching them. On the shiny walls, words were carved, and etched, but in strange tongues that none of them could read.
After about five minutes of walking, the path split into fours. "Now what do we do?" wailed Sierra.
"I suggest we split up," Virgo said flatly. "It's the most sensible thing to do."
Though this didn't quite seem so sensible to the others, they all nodded, breathing hard, and split up, walking alone, each down separate corridors....