Ezio chuckles, and he steps up onto the windowsill. With a hand on the top of it, he pivots so he's standing with his back to the precipice -- he can get a good look at the wall and its potential footholds. They're not too bad. There's even a great crack forming up the side of the castle, like there'd been a tremor that the old mortar hadn't quite stood up to. Must be sturdy, though. Very little has fallen. He gestures up at it, not sure if she can crane her neck out far enough to see.
"Our old friend isn't fixing itself up anymore," he remarks, and then he drops very suddenly off the edge, catching himself on the windowsill by his fingers, catching his feet against the brick. He grins at her. "Let's hope I remember what to do if I fall, hmm?"
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Ezio chuckles, and he steps up onto the windowsill. With a hand on the top of it, he pivots so he's standing with his back to the precipice -- he can get a good look at the wall and its potential footholds. They're not too bad. There's even a great crack forming up the side of the castle, like there'd been a tremor that the old mortar hadn't quite stood up to. Must be sturdy, though. Very little has fallen. He gestures up at it, not sure if she can crane her neck out far enough to see.
"Our old friend isn't fixing itself up anymore," he remarks, and then he drops very suddenly off the edge, catching himself on the windowsill by his fingers, catching his feet against the brick. He grins at her. "Let's hope I remember what to do if I fall, hmm?"