There are perhaps certain traits that lead a person to become an adventurer, and perhaps even more specific ones to lead one to become a Delver.  It should be no surprise that love of treasure is one of them and thus no surprise that upon coming into the mere presence of enormous amounts of gold and treasure, many Delvers will dive directly into it.  The sliding, clinking, moving coins are a testament to this as Abigail follows immediately after Enniya into the trove of treasure.  The cheers and shouts from Abigail echo in the room, seeming to become distorted as they bounce off of the walls.  One coin bounces off of the pile, tink- tink- tink, rolling gently along unquiet stone.<br/><br/>Abigail moves forward at Hatch's suggestion, the axe glowing faintly and pulsing as she draws closer.  It becomes, for a moment, heavy in her hand as she sees five glinting steel spikes pointed out of the ground, among all of the glit and finery it almost stands out for being plain.<br/><br/>The coin rolls, slowing slightly as it moves.  It tips into a crevasse and is bouncing again, spinning.<br/><br/>Abigail reaches down, brushes some of the gold aside with Hatch to see the steel points, a five spiked hooks like a fish hook or a climbing claw.  She begins to lift it, drawn to it by Hatch, only to find it is attached to a thick line of rope.  Pulling on the rope, she looses what almost appears to be a wooden sheath that the hook fits into.  Hatch glows for a moment with acceptance of the found object (<em>hookshot: long, reload, weight 1</em>)<br/><br/>The coin bounces another time and down a dark hallway, a boot slams down onto it.  The whistling stops.<br/><br/>And Abigail feels a hand like iron suddenly grab her ankle.<br/><br/><strong>Delvers!  What do you do?</strong>