Looking at the water laden walls, Lyn noticed that there was a spot on the wall where there was no water.  It was a perfect square, completely dry, which looked exactly the same as the rest of the wall.  Such peculiarity spoke of magic, and in a place like this magic was likely the type to make your life difficult in a number of ways.<br/><br/>She'd crouch down well below the square, moving underneath the bottom part of the square before standing up some distance away on the other side of it.  Afterwards, she would continue on her way,eyes open and even sharper now as she awaited more likely traps.