Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20190224002438/@comment-5543592-20190225003050

Adalmor appeared beside Meyline and Cade, pushing his way to the front of the group.

"Graicus! Svieva!" The kindly old monk called down. "Hold still!"

"Gol... Hah... Dov!" The Greybeard boomed, and the air crackled, as if with thunder.

The bridge began shake, at first frightening, but then it gradually began to level out as the earth beneath it shifted.

The bridge became a flat plane, and Svieva stood up. She was the first one off.