Baba Yaga.
Isaac's eyes widened in horror after hearing Darth's words.
''Y-You mean the creature who eats small children?'' He asked with his hand approaching the Musket Rifle.
Darth nodded and threw the notebook away. He quickly stood up and put the bow back on his back, ''Let's hide.''
Isaac shakily nodded, ''It's Mythical Figure... We probably can't even scratch her, let alone kill!''
They left the lounge area, and while going through the corridors, they felt a chill on their spines, like some ancient beast was staring right at them.
They reached a crossroad with three different paths to choose from, straight, left, or right.
Darth was about to start running straight forwards, but then Isaac's hand grabbed him from his robes.
''Hmm?'' Darth was yanked backward. He looked at Isaac with a frown, but then he saw him pointing straight at the ceiling.