[How she made it this far was a testament to her will, and perhaps her inner strength, to persevere. Not that she hadn't made it this point without incurring some serious damage. Her left arm was broken, elbow bent unnaturally inward, along with several ribs and three fingers of her right hand. Muscles of her legs ached and each breath into her lungs burned. But she was standing and that had to mean for something.
Eyes move upward, staring at the shower of sand that poured from the ceiling, spilling onto the temple floor and slowly rising around her feet. Clearly if she didn't move she'd be buried alive, so Elena walks slowly, placing each foot atop the stand to rise with it, a perma-frown on her face. She was going to find sand everywhere for the next few days if she survived this.
When the sand finally stops and the floating green stone becomes visible, her objective is made clear. She had to obtain the stone. That had to be the key to their freedom from this deathtrap. Her steps are carefully placed, the thoughts of quicksand on the forefront of her mind, as she moves closer to the stone.]
HEROES - ATTACK!!!
Eyes move upward, staring at the shower of sand that poured from the ceiling, spilling onto the temple floor and slowly rising around her feet. Clearly if she didn't move she'd be buried alive, so Elena walks slowly, placing each foot atop the stand to rise with it, a perma-frown on her face. She was going to find sand everywhere for the next few days if she survived this.
When the sand finally stops and the floating green stone becomes visible, her objective is made clear. She had to obtain the stone. That had to be the key to their freedom from this deathtrap. Her steps are carefully placed, the thoughts of quicksand on the forefront of her mind, as she moves closer to the stone.]