The arrows expertise allows her to move unseen through and past the armed response unit and much like them she becomes readily aware of several bodies collapsed in their cubicles all with the same burn wounds as the body in the foyer had. She is faced with a glass wall the partition this call centre/ admin location away from well something else a double door seems to be the only point of ingress onto a partially collapsed staircase leading up. She can see what looks like one of the mages (Salem) from the Consilium meeting lying flat but way to close to the transparent wall. It must be a matter of a minute at most before he is seen by the armed officers carrying out rapid cubicle by cubicle checks.
Winter makes the call that its time to go but with armed officers downstairs and a mage doing who knows what with his sprit buddies in twilight above where will they go? A level of indecision shared by Philip as he rattles off a series of possibilities without committing to a plan and with neither acting to begin the extraction as the window ticks rapidly towards being closed.
Corn spends time to cycle spells and align the whims of fate. Time he really does not have. Turning a section of the floor into chalk. Chalk a substance used by civil engineers in the construction of tunnels, foundations, embankments and can be set in mortar in building construction in place of bricks. Which is to say as long as it avoids getting wet or is water proofed chalk is a construction material, one known for its ability to not undergo deformation. And while it does not require immense amounts of force to buckle it does require force to be actively applied. Once replaced with another material capable of supporting the load the floor does not collapse as he had hoped.
Salem seems to be choosing the keep low and quiet option.
Vincent Winter
Xisdor Philip Crosen
Fedup Corn
Lionell Salem
Phoenyx Xadun