Mirror Maze:

[If one was to ask how easily does an Draenei get lost the answer would at the moment be easily. Valamia is amidst the maze and took the challenge figuring it would suffice for a distraction. If she could have figured the layout maybe she could use it as a hide-away.

Too badly she's lost and now she's fairly sure one of her reflections just stuck her tongue out at her. Her nose wrinkles at the reflection and she takes a few steps backwards. Right into another mirror.]

For the love of-. Who possibly enjoys these things?! [Cue one flustered Valamia.]

Trying to leaf:

[Nature. She can do nature. Valamia has spent far too many centuries to be outwitted by trees. Glowing trees? Seen it. There was absolutely no way she was going to get lost this time! She was going to find a hiding spot where she could plan out what to do in peace.

Until she realizes that she's passed a tree that had a rune carved in it for the fifth time. She might have dismissed it except for the fact she remembers putting that rune there in what she thought was a few short minutes ago.]

I should have known better than to trust a carnival. [a sigh] At least there's no wolves.