Sometimes it comes in waves

Picking the grumpy looking wolf felt like a good enough idea, but she couldn't help but reconsider when they started to move together and suddenly a thick smoke rolled in. Was something on fire?! She hadn't smelled anything unusual before the three borzoi wolves had shown up, so it seemed unlikely, but before she could really figure things out her surroundings seemed to change. Her paws carried her forward, eyes burning against the blinding smoke, though when it began to clear it became obvious to her that she was no longer on the islands. There was no way-

She blinked hard at the sight, noting the steep cliff and the chasm filled with bubbling lava below. What the actual fuck? The guide motioned to a bridge that looked like it crossed over to the other side, but Kaija wasn't stupid enough to use the thing, not right away at least. "You serious, man?" She asked, nose wrinkling as she eyed him with disdain. "I ain't going over that thing. You go first, I'll follow." Nah, she didn't have a deathwish, as impulsive and stupid as she could be.

Kaija chooses charisma, make the guide go first.