The Trap(1)

"How long more?" yawned River.

The group had been dodging traps for over twenty minutes and she couldn't help but admire the patience of the trap maker.

"I fear we are just halfway through," sighed Eden.

He watched as Jake rose his hand again, signifying for them to stop.

Of course, they obeyed and waited to see what the trap was.

*Shui!*

It seemed the trap was triggered by mere sound as when Jake lightly blew a gust of air, multiple disk blades came out of both sides of the wall.

They sharply cut through the air as they got to the other side. 

A bead of sweat fell from River's face as she brought out a fake smile, "....Yep, almost halfway through."

Just the mere force generated by the blade grazed her body, leaving her with small cuts.

This made her understand that if she had been caught in the trap, she would, most likely, have been diced!