Last Part

William pressed onward, the echoing shouts of his pursuers spurring him forward. He couldn't risk a confrontation, not here, not now. He needed time, space, and a plan.

As he navigated the twisting passages, Jinra's words echoed in his mind.

'If I keep going, I should reach the labyrinth...'

The final obstacle. A sprawling maze designed to confound and disorient any who dared seek Jinra's treasure. Even with the cryptic clues from the message, William had no clear path, no map to guide him through the intricate network of corridors.

Jinra had offered hints, whispers of what to expect, how to orient himself within the labyrinth. It was something, better than nothing, but still...

Suddenly, figures appeared ahead, rounding a corner with surprising speed. The fish-men and pirates! They were closer than he thought.

"Halt!" a pirate roared, his voice ragged and threatening.