Del caught the saddle horn firmly with one hand to keep herself steady. Behind her, she could tell Kryner was losing his balance fast and made a move to grab him, though he grabbed on faster than she could grab him. She let out a yelp of surprise when she felt him grab on, but it didn't deter her from grabbing hold of his sleeve and trying to hoist him back up. He was heavy enough that Del couldn't just hoist him back up and was grateful when Carol managed to gain her footing back. She told Kryner it wasn't a big deal considering he could've gone right off the edge and hadn't. It wasn't until Kryner was back on the horse that she noticed the wire starting to dig in. It started out as uncomfortable but bearable, though it grew steadily worse and no amount of trying to adjust it would work. She bit her lip and took a deep breath when she came to the conclusion that it was simply toast and unwearable.<br/><br/>As soon as they were able to dismount, she let the masked man go ahead to scout the trails. While she was left alone with the horse, she glanced around to make certain she was along before opening the front of her shirt, undoing the clasp to her bra and removing the trashed garment. She looked it over quickly and was surprised it hadn't cut her up.<br/><br/>Delphine started to rummage through the saddlebag where she'd put her things and quickly realized that she'd forgotten to pack another bra. Cursing, she shoved the wrecked one down deep into the bag and did her shirt back up again. It would be painfully obvious to anyone that she wouldn't be wearing a bra.