[center][h3][color=bedded]Thomas Richard Harrison[/color][/h3] [b]Location:[/b] The Tower, Stare Down with Stairs Down. [b]Interacting With:[/b] Keystone, Stairs! [/center] [hr] One long staircase just going up, And one even longer coming down, And one more leading nowhere, Just for show! [color=bedded]"Ugh..."[/color] What happened? Last thing Thomas remembered was trying to rush down the stairs and suddenly he was on the floor. Did he trip and fall over his robe? Impossible, given the lack of any lower robes to slip on. Nothing quite like waking up lying face-down in some stranger's place without your pants on. The young sorcerer's limbs felt as if someone had dislocated everything, articulating all the joints until they could no more. Arms flailing back and forth as his hips swung with a waddle one step a time. Spastic or rather tonic-clonic in his movements, that or possessed by the spirit of funk. Either way pushing himself off the ground took at least two tries as the first attempt failed with limp noodles buckling under him. At this point Thomas had about as much dignity left as he did worn clothing. It seems the stars were not in his favour for quite some time. Perhaps they wanted this necromancer to be victorious? Eyes blinked seeing no one left but Keystone manning the stairwell. He was quite a big fella, standing in the entry way and all that. Monk muscles primed to punch whatever threat it was down there. Probably, taking the guard position as they moved on up. Something about Kyra? He didn't quite have the best of memory during his episode. Kneeling steady then up to rise, Thomas' wider gait moved him towards the stairwell, hands out for balance against the stonework wall. He had 3 spells left, and wouldn't be very useful very soon. Maybe it was time to just pack up and go home? No, they accepted him into their group and now he had to stick it with them... [color=bedded]"Agh...Right Behind you Keystone."[/color] Leaning against a wall to brace himself, the post-ictal was still affecting Thomas' recovering neurons. [color=bedded]"Did the others make it down there?"[/color]