As the Lord of Shades' claws let in more of the dim City light, he blows out a breath in a long, measured huff. Alright.
His hand slides up their claw behind him and he pushes himself slowly upright. He tests how the platform of their hand feels under his feet - still not good, but manageable when they're keeping fairly still.
Now that he's standing though he can make out the details he needs. There's a closeness to the towers here that turns this part of the city into somewhat of a near-opaque tangle - no wonder they couldn't get their bearings. But he's been here, or nearby. At least one of the buildings nearby he's pretty sure he's been in to the ground floor.
Lemm's head turns to point directly north, with little ceremony or forethought. There's a tower in the way.
"That way," he declares, and points past it down a turn-off with one shaky hand before it snaps safely back against their claw. "And then a right."
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His hand slides up their claw behind him and he pushes himself slowly upright. He tests how the platform of their hand feels under his feet - still not good, but manageable when they're keeping fairly still.
Now that he's standing though he can make out the details he needs. There's a closeness to the towers here that turns this part of the city into somewhat of a near-opaque tangle - no wonder they couldn't get their bearings. But he's been here, or nearby. At least one of the buildings nearby he's pretty sure he's been in to the ground floor.
Lemm's head turns to point directly north, with little ceremony or forethought. There's a tower in the way.
"That way," he declares, and points past it down a turn-off with one shaky hand before it snaps safely back against their claw. "And then a right."