*The dagger scrapes his arm then sticks into a rafter. He pulls it out and kicks another rafter, breaking it, and awkwardly scrambles up into the cieling.* -- Battle Board

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Subject: *The dagger scrapes his arm then sticks into a rafter. He pulls it out and kicks another rafter, breaking it, and awkwardly scrambles up into the cieling.*

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Snowfletch
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Date Posted: 09:12:31 09/16/01 Sun
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In reply to: Briar 's message, "*As her other paw comes free, she rolls away from him. The dagger clatters to the floor stones mere inches from her chest. Immediately, she heaves herself to her feet and grabs up the dagger.* You'll be wanting this back, I think? *She throws it at the arm from which he's dangling, then picks up her dirk where it scattered away a few inches when she was tripped. Her ankle's sore, as well as her elbows, and her blade paw is scraped. The nick on her leg is already scabbed over and she's regained her breath.*" on 07:51:42 09/16/01 Sun

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(Eh? I thought you were dangling from the lower rafters. Did you climb up into them all of a sudden?) (NT) Briar 12:00:29 09/17/01 Mon

(sorry, I shouldn't have put 'ceiling' there, my mistake. I meant up on the lower rafters) (NT) -- Snowfletch, 12:06:37 09/17/01 Mon

(Ah, I see now. 'Kay! =^D) *She ranges below him, watching his form between the shadowed beams. She grips her dirk firmly, keeping her wrist loose. (NT) -- Briar, 16:22:11 09/17/01 Mon

*finds several good foot-holds and climbsup further, being as carefull as possible to not tense his cut arm too much* (NT) -- Snowfletch, 04:24:08 09/18/01 Tue

*Watching him climb further up, she comes upon an idea. A wooden support beam stands near her. She glances back up at Snowfletch, and just as he reaches out for another rafter, she kicks the support beam with all her strength, hoping it had some effect. (Even I'm not sure of this one, mate! 'Twas a wacky idea.) (NT) -- Briar, 13:31:58 09/18/01 Tue

(*pouts* Where'd ya go?) (NT) -- Briar, 18:59:44 09/20/01 Thu

(sorry, I've been a tad busy) *feels a slight rumble that quickly fades away. He gives a relieved sigh and continues climbing, but the shaken rafter snaps. He breaks his fall sightly by grabbing to several different rafters, and finally stops when he hits the lower rafters. Obviously, he gets rather sore in several places, and groans with pain. He picks up a chunk of wood from all the broken rubble and breaks a rafter by kicking it, hurling the wood straight at Briar.* (NT) -- Snowfletch, 13:56:22 09/21/01 Fri