The bull gives Xarithe a brief scowl before the druid feathers up, Gorun thinking,<span style="font-style: italic">If he falls for one more pair of breasts on this venture, so help me I will stomp on the back of his face.</span>Fortunately, at least for the time being, that doesn’t seem to be an issue.  He grunts a general acknowledgment in response for Turilia’s translation, though Eiyre gets a queer look from the bull at the unfamiliar tongue.  This is hardly the time for lapsing into uncommon tongues, after all.<br/>He has his own way of dealing with the pit.  While some fly over it and some skirt its edges, Gorun simply jumps over it.  Using the backmost bench to brake his forward momentum upon landing, he glances back over his shoulder and decides to hold his position for now.  He doesn’t know what sort of magic might be at work, and in the event of somebody either having been turned invisible or simply concealed inside of an illusion, he’d rather hold back and be ready to offer more physical protection to the group’s spellcasters.<br/><br/>————————————————————<br/><br/>Movement:  B2 » D4 » G4.  Not bothering with an Acrobatics check for the jump, the lowest I could roll would be a 10.<br/>Action:  Readying an action to grapple anybody who gets close.