She yelped in pain, as the door handle bit her, pushing the door open forcefully, in order to let go of it as quickly as possible. Once it was open, she nursed her hand a bit, wincing, as she peered around, drawing out one of her bombs, ready to prepare and throw the weapon at the first sign of trouble.<br/><br/>(Str check: 15. Fort save: 14. Following the source of the noise, Perception: nat 1+4. Note to self: character needs glasses.)