[ Arcade does not let out an audible sigh of relief, when he doesn't have to intervene to put a stop to the obvious (and obviously inadvisable) calculation Jayce runs through as he steps forward - but it is a near thing.
He's more than willing to stay back, instead, taking that request seriously as he gets himself as out of the way as he can, with consideration for the uneven, potentially unstable floor underfoot.
When the door gives with a dull crack, Arcade lifts an arm to shield his face, as that cloud of old, disturbed dust roils out of the narrow, dark room beyond. Before he can step forward again to look inside, though, there's another crack, louder than before. The ceiling above the room shifts drastically, collapsing downward to drop more debris on the pile - and who knows what else, toward them. ]
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He's more than willing to stay back, instead, taking that request seriously as he gets himself as out of the way as he can, with consideration for the uneven, potentially unstable floor underfoot.
When the door gives with a dull crack, Arcade lifts an arm to shield his face, as that cloud of old, disturbed dust roils out of the narrow, dark room beyond. Before he can step forward again to look inside, though, there's another crack, louder than before. The ceiling above the room shifts drastically, collapsing downward to drop more debris on the pile - and who knows what else, toward them. ]
Look out-!