[center][h3]Nick Waller[/h3]
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Nick happily took the offered arms, pushing himself to his feet while still taking deep breaths. He would admit to not paying too much attention to Spindle's introduction to the new guy, Lorenzo, but he gave the other man a grateful nod and a thumbs up while he was still trying to get his breath. 

He did catch that they were headed towards the entrance of the prison, though. He nodded along, not really sure if that was the best idea, but they'd gotten along well so far with her advice, so bucking the trend now would probably just get them all killed. "Slip right under their noses, then?" He mused. As much as he'd miss the birds-eye-view guidance they'd gotten, Spindle would definitely be more noticeable up in the sky than she would down on the ground, so that part of the plan made sense to him. 

Once he'd managed to mostly get into a workable condition from the exertion of his summoning, Nick nodded for the group to get moving. Part of him hated holding everybody up, but in a situation like this, being the one to get them all killed because they were slowing down for him while they snuck around would probably be more embarrassing. 

Once they'd finally made it to the entrance, Nick breathed a small sigh of relief. They weren't out of the woods yet, but this was a good start-

And then he saw the giant chasm. "You gotta be shittin' me..." he breathed out, frustrated. "Get through all that just to find a giant hole in the ground? Uh, no offense." He hastily added to avoid annoying Spindle. "Just...was hoping it'd be a little [i]easier[/i] after we got out, not...this." He said, gesturing to the canyon in front of them. 

The symbolism of the fishermen on the bridge wasn't lost on Nick, though he chose not to comment on it in a rare display of self-control. He was, like the others, stumped on ideas, and that he wasn't quiet about. "Other than trying to shoot our way out, I got nothing. Even then, I don't think that's a workable idea."