Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191114020701/@comment-25828117-20191114225515

Lysilde lead them down into the city, where Baldr, Alvoran and Emile had to be.

Midnight sided with Clodagh.

"What a way to go, huh?"

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Helian hurt. Everything hurt.

He didn't exactly know where the instinct had come from to be so acrobatically inclined. He had learned a bit in his training this week but just the basics.

Still, whatever it was, it seemed sorely lacking now.

He had to get out of here.

The young gryphon rider tried to pull himself up but the vine merely lost even more purchase. He was now dangling solely by his own weight, there was no place to put his feet.

Helian felt his heart sink as the vine's durability degraded by the second.

"I'm sorry Nyasia." Were the words that escaped his mouth in that moment and after the snap he felt like he was flying again. Only this time there would be a more permanent destination.

Down into the valley he fell.