"Mhm." She crouches low next to the hole, studying it with head cocked.
"If we're lucky, it'll open up not too far in." She slips the rifle's carry strap over her head, swinging the gun around to lie on her back. She draws her pistol and slips a flashlight from her bag, shining the beam down into entrance.
"Looks like this actually is a way in. No stake trap that I can see, but if I start screaming, you pull me out quick, yeah?" With that, she sits briefly on the lip of the hole before dropping out of sight.
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"If we're lucky, it'll open up not too far in." She slips the rifle's carry strap over her head, swinging the gun around to lie on her back. She draws her pistol and slips a flashlight from her bag, shining the beam down into entrance.
"Looks like this actually is a way in. No stake trap that I can see, but if I start screaming, you pull me out quick, yeah?" With that, she sits briefly on the lip of the hole before dropping out of sight.