Finally helping my friend with her armor and letting her go about her jobs and anything she wants to bother herself with. Watching you off from the side of my eye, smiling to myself before sauntering off to an empty room with a nice lock on it. Closing and locking it behind me, and also casting arcane lock on it as well. Sauntering into the middle of the room and placing down my bag of holding, pulling out rope and other gear I'll be needing.<br/><br/>Smiling and giggling to myself as I tie up the rope around my upper body and throw the extra over a support beam in the ceiling while also getting onto a table and standing on it. Once in position I jump down, the ropes snapping and lurching my body to a stop in midair, grunting out in deep pain as the wind is knocked out of me and tightens up all of the ropes. My feet unable to touch the ground, as I am not utterly helpless to any kind stranger to come along!<br/><br/>(http://img716.imageshack.us/img716/2876/56685176e46f2621da391e8.jpg) (http://imageshack.us/photo/my-images/716/56685176e46f2621da391e8.jpg/)