Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20190224002438/@comment-5543592-20190224225544

The bridge slumped sideways with a piercing, penetrating crack, and the half they had just crossed broke off, tumbling with a clatter into the gulf. The part they were now standing on was still intact, but they were now running upwards a rapidly tilting slope. Svieva panted a curse.

"Hang on, Graicus!" She warned, ducking low.

The rest of the bridge grated, cracked and sagged into a 45* ramp. They fell with it, sliding down the length of the bridge towards the bridge and certain death. Svieva desperately tried to dig her fingers into the timbers to find purchase, but wasn't strong enough.