"It *was* worth a shot," Shaylia muttered, straightening- And<em>stretching</em>, letting the kinks and stiffness in her back work itself out...A taut grin tugging at her lips. "Well, now, I've gotten *this* far..."<br/><br/>Her eyes settled on the statue, again- At the single eye winking at her...How could she resist? With a little sigh, the witch began the slow climb up the idol again...They couldn't have trapped it *twice*, could they?