 Napoleon of Crime - Gryffinclaw - ❄ Lunar Library Lurker ❄ - Owl Emissary - Pirate Auror
The fall was simple, much like the one that it reminded Simon of within deTalone's shop a few years before. He took a quick moment to cast a spell to slow his descent, finally coming to a landing on his feet amongst the debris that resided there from the crumbled floor. Or rather ceiling from this angle.
The minister was gonna love this.
"So far so good..." he called up to the rest of his group before cautiously stepping away from the hole. His gaze shifting around on alert as he looked around to explore the work area he found himself in.
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