This village is a genuine labyrinth of alleyways. If I lived there, I’m sure I could lose any potential pursuer in under a minute.
Before the main feature: a prophecy (on the way to Betina).
Prophecy fulfilled (don’t be alarmed: I don’t drive).
The common sea slinky.
Dalí (I wish)
Just what I was looking for. (Proceed with caution.)
Local superhero.
Sidekick.
Major Rush.
Enter the labyrinth.
What’s this…?
…The world’s sexiest saint.
At the heart of the zone.
Portal.
Spire.
Every route from here…
Exit.
The Village after all?
Ominous sign.
