To be fair, the trap activating was Grog's fault. Not that the half-giant had meant to, of course -- but it still remained that he'd been the one to step on the trigger mechanism. And it hadn't shot arrows, or swung blades from the walls -- but had dropped a wall several feet thick -- and effectively separated the group.

"Try to find another way around," he called, hoping Vex and the others could hear him. "We'll do the same. Hopefully this damned place meets up somewhere."

And so, with that plan in mind, he began walking, glancing over his shoulder. "Keep up. Who knows what other pleasant surprises might be hiding around here."