Feeling the rope that connected her to their elven guide start to pull her, Yumilia scampers up the rubble after her. "Ahh!" she squealed suddenly, almost tripping, as she felt the touch of fingers on one of her small breasts under her dress. Her skin was cold to the touch, as one would expect, but her nipple seemed strangely relaxed. She squirmed and patted her chest with her free hand, thinking that some creature might have crawled under her clothing, but couldn't see or feel anything there.<br/><br/>-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/>Not wanting to be slammed into the cliff-face or dragged through the opening as her companions climbed through to explore, the girl gets on all fours and crawls, grumbling, into the darkness after the druid and priest, trying to untie the rope that connected them so she could move more freely once inside.