First I'm poisoned, and now...this.
[The tree castle makes a small cracking noise, and Peony wanders from room to room, stepping between cracks in the floor and scattering piled-up papers. She wipes the dust from one window, sighing to herself.
A loud crack is heard, and the room she is in shakes, the floor collapsing under her.
She has enough time
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[a small arte to make the air under her denser, she doesn't really float, but rather falls not so fast at him. Still, falling is falling.
Here's to hoping she doesn't accidentally crush him, because she's totally using him as a landing pad. B/ Go Peony.]
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