Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20141201131422/@comment-3293219-20141207125553

Jabin began his descent, which was a lot harder than his ascent, which he had more time to do and didn't have to put his entire body weight on his right arm. The Breton almost fell, several times as his feet skimmed the surface of the tree and he cried out in pain as she slid down it, he eventually regained his composure and began his descent back down to the bottom.

After getting ten feet away from the ground, the vine gave way and his cable was rejected, he fell the remaining ten feet and landed on the floor with a thud, groaning as he hurt his back in the process...

Shrike jumped up and looked around, amazed that he had survived the ordeal...

"Shike want to leave before the pretty, scary Queen tries to feed him to the birds again."