Re: Corner bedroom (Feliph/Tath)
In a display of feline grace and acrobatics, Tath evaded the spiders with relative ease as she jumped into the fireplace. She was no stranger to elemental endurance magics, and Feliph seemed capable enough. Even then, it wasn't as if the other option were appealing. Glancing up the fireplace, Tath snarled something in an unknown language; presumably her native tongue.
Fishing in her pack, she pulled out two coils of rope, as well as what appeared to be an intricate belt. While normally a fashion statement at such a time would be inconsiderate, to say the least, every thief had a kit, and every thief had ways of keeping it mobile. Glancing upward, she did her best to gauge where she might be able to find a leverage-able point. Fastening an arrow she carried for such occasions with one piece of the rope, she wasted no time in firing upward.
"No way but up, my dear." She said, sounding downright pleasant if her voice didn't hold the quaver of adrenaline. She tested the rope as best she could, before holding out the second coil to Feliph. "Fasten yourself to your friend and climb up. I'll be right behind you."
With that she drew her rapier, flicking the tip down into the still burning embers as she swung her blade in an upward arc, intending to splatter the would-be wall of spiders with orange-cherry blossoms of heat. Maintaining her ground, she then did her best, within the fire itself, to keep the spiders from amassing enough to overtake them. They weren't that brave, and Tath needed only to buy her sweet magical girl time enough to make it to the end of the rope.
If required, the catfolk could do without. Stone-masonry worked reasonably well as footholds, especially when factoring her razor-like claws.