Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20170921114614/@comment-24736819-20171113043559

"Calm your horses, not all of us are such athletic.", Albah'ith said, clumsily making his way to the roof.

He slipped a couple of times before finally getting a grip strong enough to pull himself up. The old redguard held tightly against the roof.

"Gods be damned, what a doltish plan...", he muttered to himself.