[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=b8860b]Keystone[/color][/i][/b][/h1][hr][b][color=b8860b]Location:[/color][/b] Deymin's Tower (3F) -> (2F)
[b][color=b8860b]Interacting With:[/color][/b] TZ
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	Apparently, when you crush a Necromancer under the weight of a bear, it causes a sudden and irrevocable collapse of whatever building you're in. Good safety tip. Now, Keystone could ponder the accuracy of that last thought at a later point. Weigh the facts, as it were, but now was not the time. As it was presently, the whole damned tower was about to collapse upon them. Keystone could take a LOT of physical punishment. Lots. As best as he could figure though, a tower falling on his head was probably more than he could handle, at least at his current level of body conditioning. Running was by far the best option. Plus, it seemed that a couple of his number had the same idea. Time to go. 

	Though not the master sprinter, Keystone would not be denied the chance to save his own skin when it was obviously the best recourse. He could not help anyone if he was dead, and his great strength would not be of any help to the others. Fleetness of foot would, and it was a gift he could not just give to others. With this in mind, Keystone, Pugilist and Disciple of Shou Arts, Bodyguard, Pit Fighter, and Thrower of Bears put one foot in front of the other in rapid succession, blowing past Nor on the stairs (somehow shaking off that troublesome Troglodyte Zombie in the process), and winding up on the second floor landing before he was fully aware of his surroundings. 

	[color=b8860b]"Aw, bloody 'ell!"[/color]