Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191009222229/@comment-5543592-20191013212142

Young Scaldor would've climbed that chain back up and finished his work on those cultists. But, Old Scaldor knew the elevator would get up there eventually.

He pulled a smoke out of the tin in his coat, stuck in his mouth, snapped a match across it. He drew in a long breath.

Nyasia still had the earnestness of youth.

"I have this"  The Queen said, finally glad to do something in her skillset. She belted her sword to her waist and then, standing up in the saddle, climbed onto one of the chains, making sure to not send the platform spinning.

"Careful!" Baldr called up after her.