The dwarf scowled. "An' why not the elf? She can swim, if the damn thing breaks under her!"<br/><br/>"Because you're the most likely to break it," Erin retorted, rolling her eyes. "Now, get going, or I'll give you a reason to move," she said, conjuring a flame in her palm.<br/><br/>"Aight, aight, I'm going..." He trailed off, muttering what are, presumably, curses, in Dwarven.<br/><br/>Fortunately, he manages to make it all the way across the rickety bridge, without incident. When the group takes their time, and crosses one at a time, they all cross without the ominously-creaking bridge breaking.