As she made her way down the hall again, Lyn noticed a pressure plate similar to the one she'd nearly fallen through, only this one was a five foot square.  A quick hop (OOC: not big enough to warrant jumping it; I can clear it without rolling and at a standstill) and she was over to the other side, heading to see just what was at the end of the hallway now, noticing no more traps or anything of the sneaky sort.