Ugh, don't jinx it. Bad enough they got us here in general.

[Okay. He's there, which doesn't say much because he basically crossed a room opposed to nobly hiking across a mountain or something. Staring at the foot. Somehow feels like he's about to get kicked in the face.]

Don't know what you're missing out on, but I passed on some sweet rewards for another godsforsaken war. Hold still.

[He is going to attempt to break the admittedly shitty rotten wood with the pommel of his sword, a few inches up and away but not too far, the idea being that if they couldn't pull out the foot they could just make the hole bigger? Maybe.]