As Shiver moved through the misty tunnels, further down the unsteady steps, no doubt made to crack an unfortunate neck if he or she were to step to far off the beaten path. Still, she managed to get down just fine, her staff in hand as she stepped onto the obsidian bridge, or was at least about too before she caught sight of the giant stone eye. An eye.. that whilst made from stone seemed to be alive.<br/><br/>Grabbing the staff in both hands she stepped onto the bridge, "Guardian!", she called out to the eye, for normally, things that watched over bridges of this sorts were guardians, "I wish to cross the bridge!", and waited the answer of whatever was controlling the eye.