An<em>oof!</em>escaped Magda's lips, as Sister Verdania grabbed hold and steadied herself on her. Her own arm went around the Sister, to pull her safely away from the darkness and the fall. She grinned into the other woman's face.<br/><br/>"Heh, I sure wish we had those here!" She rubbed her arm, bruised from Verdania's stong grip. "The elevatus or the power armour, either one."<br/><br/>She looked back at the chasm behind them, watching Stigga start her descent, and wondering how easy it would be to get back up.<br/><br/>"Or even the stairs!"<br/><br/>((I'll help Stigga too, if I can - but I may well be too far back down the corridor having helped these two down))