It was hard finding a rock worth throwing, the ground of the arena was mostly sand, and even that had appeared to be raked smooth before the beginning of the contest.  But Zerxel's keen drow eyes didn't fail her and she found a small rock, barely larger than a pebble and began dashing towards the next chest.  It didn't throw easily, but her elvish agility served her well as, still several feet away from the chest she let it fly.  The pebble swept through the air swiftly and thunked off the wooden side of the the chest.  Good it wasn't a mimic... probably.  Could mimics alter their body to appear like wood?  Zerxel wasn't sure, but it was too late now as she slid through the sand to stop in front of the chest.  It didn't lash out at her thankfully, just a chest.  But again her training saved her as she noted that this chest, while unlocked, had a tension trigger attached to the side of it.  Some sort of trap that would trigger when she raised the lid most likely.  Obvious to anyone looking for signs of a trap, but probably designed to catch those who were simply in a hurry.  She could disarm it, if she wanted to take the time to do so, but it wouldn't be a quick job, requiring several precious seconds, perhaps even a minute, to disengage it from the side of the chest and then hold it, under tension, while she raised the lid and deactivated it from the inside, to whatever the trigger was connected to.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">ooc</div><div class="spoiler_body">One more rogue roll needed.<br/>9 or lower she sets off the trap, 10 or higher she disarms it and opens the chest.</div></div>