Heading for a Fall
In exploring our way around the Pathfinder lodge of Delvehaven we come across a wooden bridge. Naturally, it's rickety.
'I'll try crossing the bridge', I say, knowing that my acrobatic qualities, agility, and ability to fall moderate distances safely may well come in useful. 'I can probably cope with it even if it's actually as rickety as it looks.'
'And if you fall we'll say a small word for you.'
'Like 'nya-ha-ha!'?'
'That's a bit long. I was thinking more 'meh'.'