The orc rogue didn’t spare a moment to think of what might happen if this desperate attempt and mad dash to the middle might result in if their assumptions weren’t spot on, and Haruna found herself clenching her eyes tight as she gripped the small elf to her body dreadfully waiting for bad luck to rear its head. There was an awkward pause.<br/><br/>The orcress opened her eyes slowly and one at a time as she cautiously looked around, and saw with great relief that the last square had not activated. They were surrounded by a floor a light with deathly square that quickly dissipated with the sound of its power gradually winding down. The lit panels faded into darkness and when it was obvious the last trap had played itself out without another twist to throw at the pair, Haruna beamed with relief. It wasn’t until Varres started tapping her on the back along with his muffled words, that she had realized she’d been crushing his head between her large breasts.<br/><br/>“Um, yeah…sorry about that.” She muttered her apology as she relinquished her death grip upon the elf, and straightened out her bodice. “So…” She looked down the chamber to the next room and then back at Varres.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>