Board Thread:Forum Roleplays/@comment-25597877-20150722214840/@comment-26453572-20150725232724

Whoa whoa whoa, I'm still on the rooftops you can't surround me!

Bergil reaches the end of the rooftops, at the edge of the courtyard around the ballroom. He then lowers himself so that he is hanging from the roof of that house, hops down, hops a fence, and sprints for the doors to the ballroom, pulling out his kitchen knife as he runs.