Eli
From downstairs came heavy footsteps. Thud. Thud. Thud. Then nothing for a long moment or two, before the footsteps once more started to ascend the steps, drawing closer and closer... until click. The unmistakable sound of a lock turning, before the door opened and Eli peered in with the same scowl that adorned most everything he did. He eyed Phoebe, giving her a small smile as his features softened at the sight of her. "Done, wasn't so bad." he said, having completed the task.
He actually looked relatively unharmed, nothing seemed broken or dislocated, the only slight hint that he'd just climbed out of a window was the fresh abrasion on his left forearm, clearly having grazed it as he landed, the skin was as you'd expect, red and beading in a few places, but apart from that, he was fine. "Pim's asleep I think- didn't really take a closer look, just snatched the key and came up." he told her, peering over his shoulder to idly gaze back down stairs as he did, it seemed the dragonling had indeed not been disturbed by any of this.
He actually looked relatively unharmed, nothing seemed broken or dislocated, the only slight hint that he'd just climbed out of a window was the fresh abrasion on his left forearm, clearly having grazed it as he landed, the skin was as you'd expect, red and beading in a few places, but apart from that, he was fine. "Pim's asleep I think- didn't really take a closer look, just snatched the key and came up." he told her, peering over his shoulder to idly gaze back down stairs as he did, it seemed the dragonling had indeed not been disturbed by any of this.
"Si vis pacem, para bellum." - If you want peace, prepare for war.
