lol-
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(Bruh-, my throat is killing meh- ;-;)
(Oki-)
Dmitri walked along the wall, looking around nervously. The guards were gone-it was late enough that they'd gone home for the night-and no one would think he'd try something like this, he was sure of it. He looked up at the wall, gaging it's height for the millionth time-it wasn't that high. It wasn't-and with the rope, that'd be-maybe a 3 foot drop? He could handle three feet. Sprained ankles were worth it....
He let out a small sigh of relief, gently setting the rose aside and grabbing his rope. He bit his lip, eyeing a spike on the wall. He'd never been the most athletic, but he was decent enough at archery. He had pretty good aim....he swung his rope, watching as it sailed in a graceful arc, wrapping around the outcropping. He had to stifle his cheer at actually landing it-he really hadn't expected to, not on his first try.