Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20131228041811/@comment-7497475-20140127092311

Running along the crumbling walkway, Chamoisee was stumbling almost constantly from the masonry falling out from underneath her feet. When one fell faster than the others, she tripped, hitting the bricks flat on her chest. As that patch of the walkway fell, she went with it, bouncing among the falling chunks.

Oh dear, not good at all.

Slapping at her bracers, the two reels still attached to the spikes in the tower, she sped up towards it. Swinging up through the tumbling pieces, bits were hitting her all over, causing bruises. Reaching what was left of the archway into the tower, Chamoisee scrambled in.