<div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 16pt;">Tiana Kosen (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=795490)</span></div><br/>Tiana walked along side the others as they moved through the trail. Fox was curled around her neck, resting over her delicate shoulders, nestled into the nest of fur along the collar of her outfit. Large pointed ears were perked, and an occasionally sniff at the air made his nose and whiskers twitch: he was keeping watch even while he looked like he was relaxing. Tiana kept quiet along the patrol, though that was mostly due to wanting to stay out of Aster's periphery. Aster was very 'traditional' in her boot camp like regimen, and Tiana was simply not made for that sort of physical labor. If Aster could forget Tiana was there: all the better.<br/><br/>It took all of Tiana's willpower to not laugh once she realized Aster was in the hole. Any amount of revenge work that Aster caused her would have been worth teasing and prolonging their guide's accidental fall. That amusement disappeared when Aster's voice was cut off. Her eyes narrowed as she dropped her pack down, quickly rummaging through and grabbing a sunrod from her bag. The rod was tossed down the hole, but Tiana was looking to see what was going to be revealed, she was already pulling a rope and grappling hook from her bag. She let the others that were looking down the hall address that issue, while Tiana hurled the hook into a thick nearby branch. A quick tug to test it before she threw the rest of the rope down into the hole, gazing in after to see what the sunrod had revealed.