William grabs some handily sized stones for throwing and glances at the rest of the group "Out of the trap and into the bears maw it seems"
"Let's find out what we're dealing with first," says Xoria. "Someone should scout ahead."
Vela steps forward, absently rubbing one foot against the manacle hanging loose on her ankle when she stops.
"I'll go," she volunteers. "Now that the chains are broken, I will be quiet enough."
Vela frowns at Wade. "You still seek someone else to go? Is there some reason my offer was not good enough for you?"