Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-43432691-20191031190839/@comment-44540575-20191206011105

Roslyn dragged/levitated herself to a window. She used the rest of her energy to pry open the window, and levitate herself up to the roof. She found a foothold in the wall, and started to climb, but she slipped. Her hand started bleeding and she grit her teeth. She threw herself onto the roofing, and slid herself along the roof. She dug her hands into the pebbles, and dragged herself to the top inch by inch. When she finally propelled herself to the top of the roof, she was exhausted. Roslyn looked around to see if anybody else was there. She hoped they wouldn't be too far; she wasn't sure how long she'd be able to balance for, let alone go another stretch of roof. Thankfully, she saw two figures sitting on the roof some yards away. She waved her tired and bloody arms, trying to get their attention to let them know she'd made it.