Fun Fun Fun~ Tra la la~
Sarah's hand found the door handle and she tugged it open. Light cascaded into the room, along with an assortment of pots, pans and various cleaning supplies.
"hmmm… Guys, I'm pretty sure this is a closet."
"Magic door master!"
"Yeah it's magic!"
Sarah looked thoughtfully at her new found minions, "so do I need magic words?"
"No master, you must open it again!"
"Well alright then."
Sarah picked up the broom handle that had landed near her feet, grabbed a pot and placed it onto her head and then found a short length of rope and used it to tie a frying pan to her belt loops.
She shut the door and then pulled it open again, revealing the passage to outside.
"Alright boys! Let's go!"
"Don't go on!"
"You're going the wrong way!"
Sarah paused to admire the talking rock, "Oh! You give new meaning to 'pet rock'"
"The path you are on leads to certain doom!"
"Oh! Are you sure? I was positive I had picked the correct door…"
"Um… You are going the wro-"
"Yes. You said that already, but which way is the right way?"
"Come master, this way," Tanern tugged on Sarah's sleeve.
"Oh? Are you sure?"
"Rocks lie!" Rentern insisted.
"Oh alright then," Sarah patted the rock, and followed after her fairy guides.
"Go back while you still can!"
"Well, well, well, you've made quite a lot of progress."
Sarah looked up, in time to see Jareth climb down off a rock magic orb in hand. Her fairy friends flitted away.
Sarah's eyes fixed immediately on the shining orb, "I'm just really lucky…"
"Do you think so?"
"Yes very much, usually I would be lost by now and Hiei would have to come and find me."
Jareth raised an eyebrow, "Your friend has quite the temper."
Sarah made a face, "Yeah he's really mean sometimes."
"Then why save him? I could make him quite comfortable here."
Sarah frowned, "Well, he's not always that way…"
Jareth seemed suddenly very interested, "Is that so?"
Sarah fidgeted, "Well yeah, and he doesn't really like fantasy stuff. He thinks it's dumb."
"Well let's hope we prove him wrong then hmmm?"
Jareth tossed the orb from one hand to the other, allowing it to roll to the edge of his fingers and across the back of his hand.
Sarah watched it in awe, entranced by the glittering object.
Jareth's voice snapped her out of it, "You seem to be enjoying my labyrinth."
Sarah grinned, "It's lots of fun!"
"I am glad to hear it," Jareth said with a smile, "but what would you say to making it a little more adventurous?"
Sarah's eyes widened, "You can do that?!"
Jareth laughed, "Yes."
He snapped his fingers and suddenly the labyrinth seemed quite menacing.
Sarah held her broom handle a little more tightly.
"You have six hours," Jareth said, "better hurry."
With that the goblin king vanished.