The halfling smiles at you and shakes her head.<br/><br/>"Relax, elf. I'm fine. Just been moving non-stop, and worrying every two seconds about what this bastard's next trick or trap will be. And every time I open a door, and find nothing, I can't help but think that I've already sprung it..."<br/><br/>The rogue looks around anxiously, and shakes her head.<br/><br/>"That's why I freaked out so much when I saw you ahead of me. I just don't understand how you did it..."