With the bulge in her tail barely visible to the outside, and her efficient body quickly shrinking that to add to the energy stores in her body, Eurikova lets the others lead while she trails a few yards back keeping an eye now on the ridges; whatever her food had told her, the naga had no intentions of letting her guard down in a place like this. "No, not at all," she says, "But a good rest is still not something you'd need to twist my tail to persuade me to take." She slithers on, though, until they reach the pit; with a baleful stare she looks at the relative lack of good tailholds in the rock. "I...<span style="font-style: italic">might</span>be able to make it down," she says uncertainly. "Even without a rope, but that'd be pretty dangerous. Given that, if you don't mind, I'd love to get teleported to the bottom-" she pauses and grins. "Provided it's not a condition of the teleport that anyone going down there do so inside your body. As much fun as that'd be, I'll chance the climb down before I do that."