Hextehe brushed whatever was left of the basement off his scales and armor. He knew he was going to have to get the order to clean it was magic, as the smell of rottening debris was overpowering to him. Snorting he looked at the floor and then the walls edge. His weight would cause no end to the amount of chance to fall through the floors again. But it couldn't be that deep of a fall. Ten feet tops, he believed. He fell out of trees that were higher and survived with only a few bruises.<br/><br/>Still K'risti looked concerned and being called by his title rather then his name he paused a moment more before heading over to the walls edge and moving just a bit more slowly then he would of personally liked to have so he could reach the doorway. Hearing the groaning of the floorboards as he walked didn't make him feel any safer and the wall itself offered no handholds or modes of support. All he could do was wait and see if the floor was going to hold out long enough for him to get through. Prehaps a lighter armor would be better for him at another place and time.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Double move towards the doorway from the walls edge. </div></div>