Things seemed to be going pretty well for them, that was pretty good. There was nothing happening so far regarding who might notice them or whether everything they were doing was just going to blow their cover anyway by hoisting themselves up balcony after balcony. Link still didn’t know if this was the best plan but it was probably the only way they were going to get up there without being noticed or seen as suspicious, the alert probably remaining on high despite everything that had happened previously to them. There was nothing telling the Templars that Demoko and everyone else was still alive or not so there was no doubt that they would continue to look for them and be on high alert. Every single level they took their time on felt like it was taking a century to climb, namely the physical effort getting to him by the time they passed the third one. He was not as strong as he could’ve been without his magic, he knew that, but something else was just draining him pretty badly. Maybe it was the stress, he wasn’t sure, but he was fair tired after five of them.

Getting ready to get up the 6th balcony once Regol had gone up he gasped when he thought he felt something happening, his heart having a brief jump and dizziness overcoming him momentarily. While he thought he heard something on the floor Regol was checking out, he was sure it wasn’t that which caused him to feel so strange. Trying to pull himself back together he sighed and rubbed his head, trying to pull it together. He didn’t know what happened there but he was feeling fair weird now, almost unsettled by something within him after whatever happened up there. Looking to Caelan he stepped back slightly so he could get some space. “I-I just need a moment before I go again. Just uhh, need a short break from this climbing…”