Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20160523114310/@comment-29458028-20160527020306

Hayden smiled as he descended the tower his own unique way - instead of taking the stairs, he simply climbed over the railing and leapt off, like a man who had enough of his life and decided to end it. Yet, Hayden didn't free fall, as he spread his outer coat as a sort of parachute to slow his descent. Hayden controlled the direction he fell, his face not changing from the experience.

White flames flickered around Hayden. He slowed down as he neared the ground and the moment his feet touched the ground, he was moving as slow as a feather drifting upon wind currents, only losing altitude at a snail's pace. Hayden allowed a smile to cross his face, as he walked for the closestinn.

Time to start a good day with a good breakfast...