[And she'll be taking a step forward in turn. No distance lost or gained.]

Weeeeeell, there is the teensy tiny matter of the theme of the maze. A charming local tradition, to be sure! Gets the locals real riled up, it does! A hazing initiation for newcomers, one and all! [She nods enthusiastically.] It's called the Harvest Hunt, old timer. So which one are you? The Hunter?

[Her teeth shine bright in the moonlight. Her grin might split her face in two.]

Or the hunted?

[500 yen if you guess correctly.]