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[Cryxis, Prince of Doom]

Iton grabs the axe and begins waylaying into the building at a weakpoont of some sort (not sure if there is a visible door or windows)
(Also somebody can roll for if I get in and what I see)

[~Neri]

((I already stated it's an antique store. There are both windows and doors.))

Kevak watched Iton break a window before walking over to the door and [15] opens it, discovering it's unlocked.

[Cryxis, Prince of Doom]

Iton shrugs and goes inside to look around

[~Neri]

Iton sees what appear to be antiques. There are several rooms though.

[Cryxis, Prince of Doom]

Iton sees what appear to be antiques. There are several rooms though.

Iton looks for anything like a bed or collection of pillows or large amounts of soft things

[~Neri]

[12] Second room in, there are a bunch of pillows.

[Cryxis, Prince of Doom]

Move them to the entrance area
Look for more soft things

[Arcvasti]

Arcvasti follows Iton inside, not trusting him out of his sight. He then sets about dragging pillows out onto the place he and Iton had landed.

***I found pillows~! Very feather, much soft~! They're probably priceless antiques too, so bonus.***

[WillowLuman]

HugoLuman looks down at the stack of pillows. Alright. Here goes nothing. He tried to jump, but found himself rooted to the spot. Actually ...I may need a little encouragement.
"Oh for... just jump already! You'll be fine!"

With extreme hesitation, HugoLuman stepped off the edge, [16] landing on his side hard enough to knock the wind out of him but not really injure him. He stood up, momentarily stunned, then shook it off. Quasar looked down, still sitting on the edge of the roof. "It's probably a good thing he can't talk right now. He'd probably have embarrassed himself. Who's next?"

HugoLuman looked at the building the others had been pulling pillows out of. An antique shop? Well, that was worth a look at least.

[Prophet]

Hugo since I don't think i'm a very good climber I would suggest moving so that I don't hit you on my way down.

[WillowLuman]

HugoLuman nodded and stepped away from the pillow pile.

[Prophet]

I fucking hate get down from high places.  Prophet slowly walks over to the edge of the roof. Well here goes nothing! [16] Prophet steps off the edge and Falls onto the pillow pile with a loud grunt. Prophet gets up. That hurt damn it!


((Sorry forgot to put my roll in.))

[WillowLuman]

"Break anything?"

[Prophet]

I don't think so but I feel really sore.   Prophet walks over to Hugo.

((Yay! Darkling for the win!))

[WillowLuman]

The others on the rooftop, with the guidance of those below, made their way down with little incident, and soon the group was assembled on the street, the curiously barren warehouse district across from them and the little antique shop behind. Quasar flew back down to HugoLuman's back as the last person started heading down.