[Brian is quick to take the advice too, although he doesn't give any indication of having heard it, aside from scooping it towards himself. He grasps onto his knapsack tightly, and after giving Lys a thumbs up in return - which, in all honesty, feels fucking weird- he gets back to kicking the bars apart.
It only takes a couple more strikes before they splinter completely and fall apart under his shoes, and sticks rain down over the side of the cage, alerting the previously distracted monkeys below to their actions. Of course, this is also enough time for the flame to begin licking at Brian's leg and climbing his pants, and it's started to spread around the cage...
If they want to get out unscathed, it's now or never, and Brian isn't waiting. He jerks his head to the side, indicating that the other two should probably follow him asap, and pushes himself recklessly through the hole, hopefully with enough force to avoid the cauldron--
The landing is gonna be rough. ...And he's still on fire.]
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It only takes a couple more strikes before they splinter completely and fall apart under his shoes, and sticks rain down over the side of the cage, alerting the previously distracted monkeys below to their actions. Of course, this is also enough time for the flame to begin licking at Brian's leg and climbing his pants, and it's started to spread around the cage...
If they want to get out unscathed, it's now or never, and Brian isn't waiting. He jerks his head to the side, indicating that the other two should probably follow him asap, and pushes himself recklessly through the hole, hopefully with enough force to avoid the cauldron--
The landing is gonna be rough. ...And he's still on fire.]