Left is the treasure #2

Sweat pouring from their furry feet, they finally reached the exit of the first maze. The second maze lay ahead of them. This one was going to be really tough. Their thoughts were of left, left, and more lefts.

Exhausted but happy, they reached the small room in the second maze. The treasure lay sparkling in front of them. Now all they had to do was to return. Walking backwards and still turning left, they retraced their steps. At long last, they came out and were greeted by the warm sun. The only problem left to solve was what to do with the treasure.