Accursed traps! Even when there are none, the mere specter of one still ruins everything. "Nay! Don't shoot!" Nin shouts as she stumbles back on her feet and faces the beast. She turns, eyes locked on the beast, and with barely a moment to think she charges straight at it. "You deny me, beast?" Swift as a hare, she leaps at the beast and seizes it by its neck. Arms and legs wrapped tightly around its neck, she holds on for dear life. "You'll not throw me off so easily! I'll prove my sincerity, and I shan't rest till I do! Now run, dammit! Don't you hear the hunters?" [b]Leap into Action[/b]: 3+5+0 = 8. Nin easily covers the distance and takes hold of the questing beast's neck.