She nods, crossing her arms and glancing at the river beside them. Most of the others had already crossed over by now, and it grated her to be waylaid by such a simple thing. She wondered - not for the first time - if she could clear it with a running start and a boost from her spear?

"There are a couple options, but I wouldn't call them guaranteed. Tree branches that are close, but not wide, and a log that crosses the river, but isn't stable. What did you find?"