This would be one poor eternity. Cedric's glad he's not alone, that he's with a friend, but...come on, where are the wings? He wants wings.
Cedric now has both arms around Howard, rubbing his back. It's all he can think to do while he tries to quiet his own tears. What they both fear is almost a certainty, though there's still time to get an idea.
Supposedly it's possible for wizards to cast wandless magic when the situation truly is desperate. Cedric concentrates, trying to feel out the limits of his power. It's a risk, and he'll likely only have one shot, but they don't really have options.
Cedric's leg shifts, tentatively poking for a weakness in the structure. It brushes something else---not his body or Howard's, but a small object. He pauses, then twitches his leg again.
He shouldn't let himself hope too much. It might not be what he hopes for, and...it's still out of his reach. His torso's stuffed too far up. He nudges Howard.
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Cedric now has both arms around Howard, rubbing his back. It's all he can think to do while he tries to quiet his own tears. What they both fear is almost a certainty, though there's still time to get an idea.
Supposedly it's possible for wizards to cast wandless magic when the situation truly is desperate. Cedric concentrates, trying to feel out the limits of his power. It's a risk, and he'll likely only have one shot, but they don't really have options.
Cedric's leg shifts, tentatively poking for a weakness in the structure. It brushes something else---not his body or Howard's, but a small object. He pauses, then twitches his leg again.
He shouldn't let himself hope too much. It might not be what he hopes for, and...it's still out of his reach. His torso's stuffed too far up. He nudges Howard.