A comparably easy trip down, she stopped first at the alcoves, glanced at them, and observed the few brass needles.  She picked up a couple of them, looking at them closely, and assuming there was nothing outlandishly odd about them, she'd tuck a couple into the top of her boots, just in case they were of some semblance of importance.<br/><br/>Then there was the pitfall, definitely a trap, which she cleared with ease.  Following that, the path ended at the top of the pit... well, didn't look too pleasant, but perhaps she should investigate anyway.  So down she'd go... still keeping an eye out for things...