[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/ERxXJHE.png[/img] [color=888383]Location:[/color] Hotel Valhalla - 100th Floor - Game Room [color=888383]Skills:[/color] Crane Control + First Aid[/center][hr][hr] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/C6tQzCu.png[/img] [color=#EDDA74]Location:[/color] Hotel Valhalla - 100th Floor - Game Room [color=#EDDA74]Skills:[/color] Crane Control[/center] [hr][hr] Lara was regretting that she had just run over to the strange machines, but it seemed that their fate had been sealed the moment they set into the room so she just focused on the game. As she was aiming for one of the souls, her hand slipped and the crane moved and triggered one of those traps Loki had mentioned. A crossbow fell from the game and shot off, the arrow piercing Lara in her shoulder. She let out a cry as she let go of the controls and put her hand over the wound. She cursed in Danish as she was feeling worse for wear at this point, having been attacked by wolves and now shot with arrows. Astrid heard Lara cry out in pain and winced a bit at the sound of the arrow piercing flesh. She was going to offer help when she saw the other woman pull out a first aid kit, and then she sighed as she turned back to the machine. She was mentally cursing Loki over and over, even as Dalisy reassured them that he was still in his prison, as well as the truth that those that were rescued would return to the Feast Hall. Thank Odin for that. However the part about not being able to leave... that was worrying. At least they could leave once it was over, but who knew if that was true. For the second time that same day Lara fished out her first aid kit and grumbled more. If she ever saw Loki, she was going to repay him for all the injuries that she had incurred that day on him, even if that meant trying to find a goddamn wolf to bite the god. She tugged the arrow out with another cry but managed to staunch the bleeding and bound up the wound before getting up and going back to her machine. [color=888383]"I swear... I'm going to punch Loki in the face when this is over..."[/color] She nearly growled out as she focused her rage into rescuing people and saved another twenty souls. Astrid sighed a bit as she focused on the machine again and went about hitting the buttons and controlling the crane. She narrowed her eyes as she focused, and one became two, and she soon had freed nine souls from the crane machine. She pulled away for a moment to wipe her brow as she was still worried. Those traps could easily end her life, and she doubted that she would come back. She wasn't part of the hotel's magic.