Vedette turned and began running. She climbed the last steps two at a time and once she'd cleared the door she turned and pointed her bow right back through the door. Rapidly firing arrow after arrow toward the Orc that were coming after them. Little choice. Shed have preferred to jump from the window. She caught one more orc in the throat before shouldering her bow and turning. The tower was falling, all of them braced for it, but both Ulbarich and Vedette were thinking the same thing. She ran quickly along the falling tower's roof. Barely sliding in the ice and snow there, before leaping from there. Her arms open, almost as if she were flying.
Vedette had no problem with this. Her fingers caught the edge of the ruined wall just barely. Her body struck the stone, but she was already climbing, moving. They had to run. Her fingers caught another handhold and she pulled herself up onto the ruins of the temple wall. The structure wouldn't hold if the tower struck it completely so Vedette was running, her feet barely touching stone before moving again. he heard others, or she thought she did. She wanted to keep them close but the threat was too high. It wasn't that it was everyone for themselves, more that if they didn't move they would die. Vedette just wanted all of them to get out of here safely. The tower struck the stone of the broken temple hard, Orcs were shrieking triumphantly, while others were shrieking in pain or death.
She was shaken loose from her spot running and only barely caught the edge of stone again, this time she scrapped her chin, her hands were bleeding in places, but the pain didn't register. She struggled to pull herself up.
This was all sort of crazy. But she'd have been lying if she didn't find this just a little fun too.