[ Achilles launches towards the window, propelled by the sheer magnitude of his strength. He catches himself before he can crash through the hole, slamming his hands into the brick exterior of the wall, feet balancing over the outside windowsill, and stopping just short of entering.
He's all power and hardly any grace. Maybe an Assassin class could have sailed through the opening of the window like a dolphin through a hoop, but Achilles is a Rider. Okay?
Once he's settled, he grabs onto the window and ducks, coming in head first, before dropping a foot onto the floorboards and standing up to his full height once he's inside.
It's cramped up here, with the ceiling hanging low enough that Achilles could hit his head against it if he were to jump slightly. ]
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He's all power and hardly any grace. Maybe an Assassin class could have sailed through the opening of the window like a dolphin through a hoop, but Achilles is a Rider. Okay?
Once he's settled, he grabs onto the window and ducks, coming in head first, before dropping a foot onto the floorboards and standing up to his full height once he's inside.
It's cramped up here, with the ceiling hanging low enough that Achilles could hit his head against it if he were to jump slightly. ]
Ossu. [ Wow......... ]