Aw shit, here we go again

The guide was less than helpful, with little more than a stoic shake of his head, taciturn as ever. Alastor's smile drooped into a disappointed frown and he sighed. "No, I didn't suspect so," he murmured mostly to himself and reconsidered his options. Well, being bold had paid off last time for him. Here goes nothing! Taking a couple steps back to give himself more room to launch, Alastor surged forward with all his strength and speed, paws thundering across the rocky ground as he lunged for the gap. At the last second, his paws launched himself through the air like a fur missile, aiming for the platform on the other side. Gods willing, he was still strong enough to make this jump.

CHOICE MADE: STRENGTH

"Alastor Mendacium"