secrets

As my trap sense has failed me once it has failed me a thousand times. Warning them to stay back while I disabled a pressure pad I was so happy to find did nothing but force them forward when I failed and triggered it anyway. Only after barely preventing them from dying for just a little longer at the accidental discovery of a release switch. Though with good intentions, I'm doing what rogues do best; Fuck over everyone and escape without a scratch.

...just a split second before the click, and schrrrrrthuck scrrrrrshluck whoooosh The sound of the floor dropping out from under her comrades' feet. Again. "Olidammara, ARE YOU GUYS ALRIGHT?!" "Ow." "Yes..." "My rump hurts." "Are we even?" For the umpteenth time, my trap sense has failed, almost killing my party, my friends. My inadequacy... I can't... I must save them. I must protect them. Even if it kills me.