Theta shuddered slightly. "Sounds… interesting." I'm not a huge fan of small and dark places, but they're being nice enough to offer me a ride. At least it's better than that time with the Krampus.
"Right. Now we'll be on our way," Oliver said, motioning for both Theta and Quinn to follow after him as he led the two out of the foggy graveyard and towards the woods. After a few moments of walking around and wandering, the older boy finally stopped in front of something that appeared to be a small etching in the trunk of the wood. He kneeled down quickly, muttering a few words before the door suddenly swung open, an odd, musty smell coming from the lit up tunnel.
"After you ladies," Oliver announced with a small, playful smile as he pulled himself up, motioning for the two to step inside. Quinn rolled her eyes and sighed, climbing into the tunnel before she disappeared into the walls' dizzying patterns.