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[ The beam cracks the wooden flooring when he finally lets it drop, the heat only exacerbating what damage has already been done to the structural integrity of the house. The floor doesn't give way, but the beam partly protrudes through the floor into the basement beneath. Whatever else Sylvain says is utterly lost on him. ]

We need to --

[ He tries to yell, but there's smoke in his throat that makes him cough instead. Getting a little frantic, he tries to grab Sylvai and the chimera and usher them back out towards the burning living room. Is he alright? God, he almost wants to laugh , just pondering it briefly. He's fine, of course he's fine, he's going to be fine, how could he not be fine when there are people around with magic to make things fine and survivable?Just a few more feet to the exit now.

As they get back into the living room, there's an unreassuring series of cracks as another beam starts coming loose, sending rubble and debris raining down onto their heads. ]

Watch out!

[ That's accompanied by a hard shove to Sylvain's side to try and at least get him the kid out of harm's way.As for Keith something clips him on the back and knocks him down onto his knees. ]