When we came to a fork in the road. The man to my left told me he had wandered many miles to get this far, and still did not know which way he planned to go when he arrived. The woman to my right was muttering something. When she finally spoke it aloud, she said that no matter which way we choose to take, it would our fate would be sealed. When I asked her what she meant by this, she simply walked forward. The man and I quickly followed.