She stands stock still, frozen mid-stride with one foot raised. There was...something. Some reflection of light that wasn't right, wasn't expected. Tripwire? Or perhaps only frozen water on the floor? She can't see it now, and so she remains patiently in place as her gaze rakes the space around her.
Too bad she's too preoccupied with the potential trap to look for the person who set it. Too bad, too, that she will eventually put that foot down and continue on into the aisle if she can't figure out what alerted her.]
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She stands stock still, frozen mid-stride with one foot raised. There was...something. Some reflection of light that wasn't right, wasn't expected. Tripwire? Or perhaps only frozen water on the floor? She can't see it now, and so she remains patiently in place as her gaze rakes the space around her.
Too bad she's too preoccupied with the potential trap to look for the person who set it. Too bad, too, that she will eventually put that foot down and continue on into the aisle if she can't figure out what alerted her.]