"I don't... it was just the one door..."
Becky looks at the wall as if legitimately considering just blazing right through it for a second.
"I'd... really like one of those things...? You know the ones... they have an instant window..? Put it on a wall and there's a hole..? But I don't..."
She shakes her head, looking back at the rubble.
"Your halfling's drunk... and sleeping." The implication is that she's not going to move the rubble herself, and clearly neither is Elise. It's unfortunate, but this mystery might go unsolved.
"We... should be..." Eliselda's presence is overpowering, Kali's somehow makes it worse, and Becky shrinks back before holding her stomach.
"...Cimri..? Nerves... Can't... I'm going... Bathroom... I'll catch up when I can..." She assumes that Cimri knows what she really means by this, as she backs up and swiftly runs around a corner to uh.
Once she's out of sight, it's time for the obvious awesomeness to take place, but since she's doing it out of sight I'm not writing a description yet. Also taking 10 on stealth, aside the whole crazy magical lighting business.
Yeah, she p short.
"...I'm... Nineteen... Not a child..." Her voice is quiet and frequently halts at various points, as she looks up at Torgueila. "But I'm... a specialist..." She looks from Cimri to the others and back.
"I squeeze places... dress up... lie... hide... tumble... scare people..."
She nods to herself. "Every team... needs someone like that..."
Her weasel crawls out of her bag and up to her shoulder.
"Yes... I'm fine... Don't worry... please..."