Board Thread:Off Topic/@comment-8674030-20131021011719/@comment-23371555-20140422172712

Agius jumps, rolls, sprints, and ducks from rooftop to rooftop. Even with one arm, he did all this without being detected. The shadows were his playground. He felt slightly guilty at the rush of exhibition he felt that comes from being unseen. He stopped on top of the fishmonger's stall and, as quietly as he could manage, he tossed his bow in the air and quickly cast a modified Telekenisis spell he created during his months at the College on it. While keeping the bow suspended, he broadened the radius of the spell to encompass his quiver. He mentally pulled another Rope arrow from his quiver and nocked it into his bow. Taking agonizingly longer to aim due to his handicap, he finally found the sweet spot at the top of the tower on his immediate left and fired. The arrow lodged in the mortar between stones. He slung his bow and began to climb. Climbing to the top took an age, for every two feet up he went, he slid down a foot to get another handhold. Finally he reached the top. Crouch-sprinting across the high bridge, he repeated the process until hr reached the top of the tallest tower in Solitude. Hopefully the Emperor wouldn't mind if he borrowed his outpost's roof...