Oleta turned to Dove, scowling. She did not react well to threats. Her face got angry, as she got up in Dove's face, poking her chest, "Listen, bird-brain, one way or another, you'd have to go through this maze anyway, so don't hold it against me if you're too damned incompetent to climb a damn ladder without hurting yourself."<br/><br/>She took a step back, "Of course, if you are so much of a pansy ass that you're scared of a little rope ladder, then fine. Forfeit, and be done with it."