Lost... Again

Arthur stood outside the door of the IceWing sanctum with a pale expression on his face. His eyes darted between the two opposite directions he could take…

'Left… or right?' he wondered, 'Which way did I come? Come on, Arthur! You're a prince of the mighty race of phoenixes that grew in a castle much bigger than this one… I think. . .

The point is, you know the Phoenix Castle like the back of your hand… palm… hand… Ugh, Focus! This cheap imitation of a castle cannot be a problem.'

Unfortunately, it was…

Arthur was lost yet again.

Remembering his friend's words the day before, a fear spread through the prince's mind.

Arthur realised the castle itself would try to get him lost if he didn't know where he was going.

"What if… What if, I focus on going towards the Squad Six common room? That should be enough to get me there right…"

Ten minutes later…