[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/rtXVnSR.png[/img] [color=black][b]Time:[/b][/color] Night [color=black][b]Location:[/b][/color] Roshmi Slums [color=black][b]Interactions:[/b][/color] Baraian [@Dezuel] [color=black][b]BGM:[/b][/color] N/A [/center] [hider=Inventory] [b][u]Wallet:[/u][/b] 10 Amas [b][u]Bank:[/u][/b] 3,000 [b][u]Gear[/u][/b] [list] [*] See 'Clothing' [*] Wakizashi [*] Two razor-sharp metal fans [*] Throwing Knives [*] Rope Darts [*] Climbing Claws [/list] [b][u]Items[/u][/b] [list] [*] Drystone (For sharpening weapons) [*] Gourd of water [*] Steel wire [*] Caltrops [*] Smoke Bombs [*] Large Red Potions (x3) [*] Medium Red Potions (x3) [*] Magic Resistance Potions (x2) [Black] [*] Antidote/Medicine (x1) [Green] [/list] [/hider] [hr] Kuroi had looked up at the rooftop that Baraian had set his eyes on before glancing down at his own leg for a few second. With a heavy sigh, he began to run towards the house to try and build up momentum. Although pain began to shoot through his leg, Kuroi made it a point to keep going, blankets in hand. The vulpine ran up the side of the building, trying to use his good leg to kick up as much as possible while making sure his injured leg had to do little to no work. Upon kicking up with his good leg, Kuroi immediately shot his good hand up to try and grab onto a windowsill that was right above him instead of risking hurting himself even more. Barely having caught himself, the vulpine began to growl and grit his teeth, using his free hand and good leg to try and help him up. No use - maybe if he wasn't already exhausted and both of his legs were in top condition, he would have been able to scale to the top with a single arm. He slowly glanced down at Baraian who probably watched from below, staring at him blankly for a few seconds. "How can I get up here...?" he muttered to himself before looking back up at the windowsill. He blinked a few times before looking down at his good leg, shaking his head in disappointment. Carefully, he pulled himself up as much as possible while slowly sliding the blankets into the crock of his knees. Kuroi winced a little bit, feeling pain shoot up his leg once more. Although the pain would be nowhere near as bad if he had chosen to use both his legs to scale the building, it seemed that he would have to endure discomfort a while longer. With both hands now grabbing onto the ledge, he began to pull himself up onto the windowsill. Honestly, he should have just let Baraian throw the blankets up to him, but the kinder part of him to him not to make the elf work anymore than he needed to. After all, the elf's injuries were arguably worse than Kuroi, and he would certainly need help scaling the house as well. After what was a grueling fifteen minutes of scaling a building with only his arms, Kuroi collapsed on the flat roof of the house, panting as he released the blankets from the crocks of his knees. He took a few minutes to catch his breath before he slowly knelt up and began to carefully descend the building partway, stopping at the windowsill where he carefully stood, waiting for Baraian to come up. Signaling him, Kuroi awaited for the elf to do his best in scaling the building. The vulpine waited, staring down at the elf as he waited to assist him up the outer walls of the house.