The minute that Myre had heard that magic or special abilities were forbidden, she'd been in a snit. She'd been relying on her ability to shift to get her through this stupid thing, and it turned out she couldn't even do that!
And the first trial - which seemed to be less than thrilling for everyone - she mentally cursed. If she could shift, she wouldn't even have to deal with a stupid two-legger bridge! But she was in her stupid two-legger form, and her usual one, which meant she was muscle-heavy. The last thing she needed when they had to cross a rickety, swaying bridge that didn't look like it could hold up a louper.
"Just go," Myre grumbled, when it seemed like someone was actually going to try crossing. "It's better than standing here wasting time."