Evangeline yelps and shakes her hand as a boot clips a finger, but she does her best to ignore it as she scurries up after Crofte.
"The fuck do I know Coatleque!" Evangeline growls, before looking nervously down at the sputtering flames beneath them, "If it's not a door then let's make one!"
She prods upwards at Crofts rear, when suddenly, with a crack, one of the rungs of the ladder shatters, sending bits of wood down the shaft.
"N-now please!" She clings onto the ladder, huddled against Crofte's skirts.
"The fuck do I know Coatleque!" Evangeline growls, before looking nervously down at the sputtering flames beneath them, "If it's not a door then let's make one!"
She prods upwards at Crofts rear, when suddenly, with a crack, one of the rungs of the ladder shatters, sending bits of wood down the shaft.
"N-now please!" She clings onto the ladder, huddled against Crofte's skirts.
