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Thankfully, they managed to actually put together the perch without further incident. Given how difficult it had been, everyone seemed surprised by that result. Loren did as Jigano asked: the summoner’s ogre lifted with only a fraction of its strength, raising the cross-beam as the rest of them moved the perch into the holes. Nodding in acknowledgement of the bard’s thanks, the Launceleyn finally dismissed his ogre and set to work on packing dirt tightly into the holes. He figured those who’d been here before would have a better sense of what to do with the ropes, so he stuck to what he knew. When he finished, he stood, dusting off his hands. Hopefully they were done for now.
Never judge a book by its cover.
