That sounds like an awful lot of attention. Is that how you ended up like this? [Rocket is inclined to think so. Either too much or not enough but what does he know? For all the shit Rocket gave Strange about baby dragons and children he really doesn't know that much more about either.
He makes a dive when a chair smashes into the banister and realizes that things down below are starting to get out of control on a level that should probably convince most people to get going.]
We should move. Now. [He scoops up the heavy coin purse that fell when he did and tucks it back away, taking a quick scan of the upper floor. The lower roof was on the east side so he runs for a door on the left of the hall, only pausing a moment to look around the room before jumping for the window and prying it open upwards. The lower level wouldn't be a smart move in the current state of the tavern, and Rocket doesn't plan on waiting to see if the brawl moves upward or brings the building down somehow. You could never tell when magic and alcohol mix.]
I hope you're not afraid of heights. [Or jumping off one story roofs.]
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He makes a dive when a chair smashes into the banister and realizes that things down below are starting to get out of control on a level that should probably convince most people to get going.]
We should move. Now. [He scoops up the heavy coin purse that fell when he did and tucks it back away, taking a quick scan of the upper floor. The lower roof was on the east side so he runs for a door on the left of the hall, only pausing a moment to look around the room before jumping for the window and prying it open upwards. The lower level wouldn't be a smart move in the current state of the tavern, and Rocket doesn't plan on waiting to see if the brawl moves upward or brings the building down somehow. You could never tell when magic and alcohol mix.]
I hope you're not afraid of heights. [Or jumping off one story roofs.]