Fear of change

Ow. That hadn't exactly gone as planned. The skin around his eye was stinging but he blinked a few times and satisfied any blood wasn't gonna run into his eye Crux figured he ought to keep things moving. Picking himself up and doing a mental check-list of the rest of his body. Sore from being dragged but nothing he hadn't felt before. The cavern didn't feel any less dangerous. Crux glanced at his guide and grabbing hold of his courage he stepped forward slightly, steel blues scanning the options. Well the boulders were out, he wasn't sure he could manage a landing graceful enough not to just fall face first into a fiery death; he wasn't too keen on that thin stone edge either, his own paws quite large and one with less than great balance. So more bridges! Hooray! What could possibly go wrong?

(Crux is choosing the Wisdom option)

"Speech"