Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20131024132053/@comment-4774221-20140107030000

"My, my. Terrible timing and luck...", Ric muttered, as he rolled himself into a standing position. Sighing, as he walked over to the edge of the cliff, and looked down. Upon seeing Dean down there in pain, and Azalea asking for someone to bring Dean up, Ric only shrugged. "Technically my fault, so I'll get him.", he said, before jumping over the edge. His dust tendril went ahead of him, to act as a platform just above the sharp rocks, which he landed on with a thud. "You should watch your step next time.", Ric warned, as he held his hand towards Dean. If Dean grabs the outstretched hand, Ric would attempt to pull him up into a standing position.