(Holy CRAP! 18 points.. *gasps*...)<br/><br/>Valaqui's feet place and place, she dodges and moves, feeling almost like Artemis Entreri, well until there is no place but air to put her feet on. "FUCK!", she screams, her feet slip and she drops. The fifteen foot drop onto the bottom of the floor is hard and she falls, onto her side. Luckily nothing is broken from accepting most of the damage, she groans, standing up. Bruised and feeling pained she looks around, her broken latern laying amongst the rubble. "Ungh..", staring around she decides to move forward, her sword unsheated, she moves on. Very vigilant for traps now!<br/><br/>Search Roll 24 (http://invisiblecastle.com/find.py?id=909979)