"The next portion could have more stories going upward, but so far that hasn't been the case. Again as someone else said we also don't know where our starting position is in relation to the mid-center at the end."
"I think we have a disagreement about principle here then. I want to discover how many stories downwards there are so that I am not navigating in the dark with no information to guide me."
"What we do know is that even if the number of vertical stories is a mystery and the depth is unknown that the distance from the ceiling and the width of the maze are thus far definite and unchanging."
"If you use up all your forward movement going downward then you won't be able to move upward again even if you happened to discover the dimensions of the maze. It's just a gamble."
"I don't see how moving upwards and downwards and proceeding to halve it each time is somehow going to guarantee us being precisely in the middle if it is quite obvious that we can go much further down than we already are."
"Even if we can't know our definite position in the maze we can still navigate it so that the variance in our movement enables us to reach equilibrium from the factors we do know."
"This is a farce. I am going to find out how tall this thing really is."
"I agree. I'm going with him and I hope for all of you the best."
The two men quickly moved down over and over again. Yet it was their sixth time of sliding down the smooth stone openings and through each corridor that they noticed the room they found themselves in had no exits or walkways. Embedded in the ground was a stone tablet with far fewer words than the one they had seen at the beginning. Had one of the two been able to translate Sanskrit it read:
"Just as you can move upwards and backwards so too you cannot move downwards and forwards."
"I just hope to God they don't find the bottom like we did."
"This can't be right. It must be a false bottom or some sort of trick. Those wretched little bastards."
The larger group of three move upwards along the ramp into the next room and gathered around the doorway leading down.
"We know that the maze is taller vertically than it is horizontally. What if our starting position was either too high or low and also what if the maze has more stories or breadth than we had first guessed? If there are fifty stories to this then how can we know that we are in the middle?"
"From the information that is certain we designed a pattern to follow. Changing course now means that we will completely abandon something that could very well work, but won't work if it is not implemented each and every step of the way."
"We can't afford to collect data at this point, but we can keep moving in the same manner that we have and whatever is revealed about the maze could perhaps be of use to us."
"We have come to the end of a diminishing spiral. What are we to do? Do we repeat the same pattern but in the opposite direction?"
"Certainly not. If we do that we will end up with the same albeit delayed result of having gone down once and then up again. We move downwards five times more and then up three as we did previously."
They went down slowly through the stone opening and remembered how their hands shook and the ache of their nauseated stomachs during the first round of repeated descent. After the fifth time climbing down they made the journey to the upper most room counting thirteen rooms above the first and then they proceed back along the inclined walkways down ten of them to the middle doorway that would bring them downward and went through.
After sliding down off the smooth marble and collecting themselves they looked up to see a different type of room and a passage leading upwards with sunlight reflecting off its walls.
Climbing up the steps they saw that the hallway forked in three directions. Down from the way they had come, up and back towards the direction of the maze and also a way out that they could see as a patch of blue sky enclosed by a circular archway.
Out of curiosity they moved in the direction back towards the maze but took the upper passage. With great caution they looked through the entryway to see a room that was exactly the same as the one they had come from.
They were greeted by the sun as soon as they stepped out into a desert landscape. From outside it they could observe that the exit was simply a gigantic rectangular structure angled out of the sand and somewhat resembled a mausoleum or perhaps the entrance to a desert shrine.
A small spring flowed nearby and following the path it made the three men found themselves upon the outskirts of a village. Walking towards safety and comfort they promised one another to never speak of their imprisonment beneath the sands of the desert and of the two men who wanted to see just how far down a labyrinth goes.