[Soon enough, he sees an ideal location—or at least ideal it can get. Few guards, and no one else facing that particular spot, so if they move quickly enough...
Beckoning for Morgan to follow him, he moves closer to the fortress walls, before drawing the magic circle for Bakushu and quietly chanting:]
What I seek is the light field: Bakushu!
[As the rope of light forms and clings to the wall, he holds his hand out for Morgan to take.]
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Beckoning for Morgan to follow him, he moves closer to the fortress walls, before drawing the magic circle for Bakushu and quietly chanting:]
What I seek is the light field: Bakushu!
[As the rope of light forms and clings to the wall, he holds his hand out for Morgan to take.]