“I start back, only to find the maze has changed itself around. The paths are not where they were before.

Of course. It can't just be a normal maze. No, it's got to be out to get me.
...
'I will slice my way clean through you,' I say to the leafy walls. 'Let's start playing fair.'

Branches rustle behind me. When I turn, there's a new path.

'This better be the way to the party,' I grumble, starting on it. I hope this doesn't lead to the secret oubliette reserved for people who threaten the maze.”