*Heimdall looks into the room and sees two objects sitting on a pedestool. It look far to easy.*
Heimdall: Wait, something doesn't seem right. I see something that looks like your key holder, and a folded piece of paper.
*He picks up a piece of the shatter crystal and throws it through the door. It had barely crossed the threshold before it was vaporized.*
Heimdall: I thought so. Before we enter we need to figure out a way to disable the trap, unless you rather die.
"Dulce bellum inexpertis."
Official Forum Expert on Norse Mythology
As Odin says in the Hovamal:
"Praise no day 'til evening; no wife 'til on her pyre; no sword 'til tested;
no maid 'til bedded; no ice 'til crossed;
no ale 'til drunk."