Oh, ok, then: I was quite good at creating a fire spark in my left hand, holding the map carefully away from the little flame. I concentrated on it to let it glow softly instead of flame, so the heat would not blister me - it tingled a bit.
"There you are, just follow DQueene and me. One thing in advance: if the flame turns blue, I'll have to blow it out quickly, detonation danger, ok? DQueene, could you hold the map for me? I've already scorched it a bit - no, don't worry, just the edge with the exit... I'll keep it in mind."
Ignoring her exasperated look, she must know by now that I'm not that organised - I held my palm down a bit lower, so everyone could see where their feet were going to - and ... on what they were walking - yuck!
Finally the group reached the first bend - and there was the Coat of Arms again...
