The paladin, cautiously, stays back, letting his commander go first. The crusader advances confidently, marching towards the concealed pit trap, feeling his weight suddenly go out from beneath him. "Woah!" he cries, falling forward and managing to grab the edge. In a flash, the halfling leaps the pit, and begins helping him out, into the center of the room. "Whew... that was a close one, there, chief! Better keep an eye out, then, looks like they don't like guests."<br/><br/>While the others carefully move into the room, the halfling scours it for traps, the others assisting to a lesser degree, mostly only the elf. After deciding the room was clean, she examines the door, carefully, for any traps, already aware of the first one, before unlocking it (if needed, and peering into the next room.