You soon find yourselves on a wide beach. You can hear the waves
crashing and smell biscuits baking. The wonderful smell of baking is
coming from somewhere to your left.
To your right, you see a brown feather shining in the sun. "It's a sparrow feather," Dot says. "Woz must be somewhere near."
You think hard for a minute and then decide to:
|Go towards the smell of biscuits||Which One?||Find out where the feather came from|