Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25019125-20150719200312/@comment-24828824-20150729221714

As the air rushed around him and adrenaline shot through his body Jericho let out a loong whoop of exhuileration as he reached the apex of his jump. Now the blue summer sky was being replaced by the endless green of the emerald forest, and coming at him rather fast actually. With a thought and a glyph briefly appearing in his hand he had his revolver ready to fire, set to spit flame as he pulled the trigger. He fired three fireballs ahead of him into the cannopy, blasting open a hole through the foliage with smoking twigs and leaves leaping out and branches giving way to make an opening for him to dive through. As he disappeared into the trees his sword appeared in his right hand and he dived sword first through the layers upon layers of branches, slicing through them all with little effort until finally his sword caught something thick enough to halt it's progress. When the blade snagged in the treebranch Jericho's momentum swung him under it and his weight yabked the blade free as he landed on a thick branch.

"Ok that was step one. Now... how the hell do i get down?" he holstered his gun and sword again on his hip, using both hands to grab an overhead branch for additional balance.

He spotted that while here in the middle of the woods with most of the light obscured by the tallest trees there were no trees short enough to have branches reaching to the ground level. However ahead towards waht he guessed was still east there seemed to be more younger trees and what looked from the amount of light to be a clearing. Carefully Jericho made his way from tree to tree towards the clearing, hoping very much these branches would hold his weight...