Grace manoeuvred her way around the various debris with minimal effort, if in a slightly strange way. Ensuring she was tiptoeing and twisting her body to ensure that she didn't come into contact with the loose wood around the floor she made her way to the stairs.
Kat followed behind utilising her extreme flexibility and additional limb for balance. So, Kat flew across with her wings of course. Kat followed easily behind Grace and they both starting to make their way up the stairs.
*I could just skip the effort and go straight to the next floor but… Grace can lead the way.* As Kat followed the elf, the sounds of clashing metal only intensified. Focusing on the sound, Kat felt like she could identify just two combatants. The swords, or at least the steel, only seemed to impact once at the time, though occasionally in quick succession.
