The whole makaar-bred city is falling out of the sky!
[How to approach it? Think, stupid bird. The window was wide enoguh for Viktor to come out form, but— Skan is briefly visible outside the wide, lovely view, as he discards that notion as impossible. The hot oil, the tumbling kitchen implements, and then difficulty of climbing out a precariously-tilting egress... Stupid bird, there's no time! He gives a loud, frustrated cry, shrill and eagle-like, and beats higher, up and over the house, shouldering aside the front door and marring the floor with the grip of his talons as the slow increase of the angle continues to progress.]
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[How to approach it? Think, stupid bird. The window was wide enoguh for Viktor to come out form, but— Skan is briefly visible outside the wide, lovely view, as he discards that notion as impossible. The hot oil, the tumbling kitchen implements, and then difficulty of climbing out a precariously-tilting egress... Stupid bird, there's no time! He gives a loud, frustrated cry, shrill and eagle-like, and beats higher, up and over the house, shouldering aside the front door and marring the floor with the grip of his talons as the slow increase of the angle continues to progress.]
Viktor! Here! Come on, we must leave!