[ ah. this is a terrible combination, isn't it-- Abel never shutting up and Dextera barely absorbing his endless rambling. sad, sad, sad.
but the priest trots diligently by Dextera's side, hovering to assist if he looks like he's going to lose his balance again, fretfully; thankfully for both of them, it isn't long before they're ducking into another alleyway-- this one leading to the back of a building. the interior is a narrow stairwell leading to the second floor. ]
--This way, alright? Please watch your step... do you need a hand up?
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but the priest trots diligently by Dextera's side, hovering to assist if he looks like he's going to lose his balance again, fretfully; thankfully for both of them, it isn't long before they're ducking into another alleyway-- this one leading to the back of a building. the interior is a narrow stairwell leading to the second floor. ]
--This way, alright? Please watch your step... do you need a hand up?