The Maze

Elizabeta tags along with you and you head on your way, going to the left trail. The leaves look to be less malicious with the sun out.
"Do you have a preference?" You ask, a little concerned for her ever since she found the handkerchief.
"No," Elizabeta replies, shaking her head, "I'll just go wherever you're going."
Shrugging, you choose among the first path, second path, or simply ignoring both of them and continue on to the main path.