All at once, the mayhem in the library stopped; the loose furniture in the air plummeted as the same fate awaited the axe-swinging adventurer.
"Woah–!" Noah let out, feeling himself falling through the air.
Around him, the library shifted entirely, crumbling away to give form to a new scenery entirely, though he focused more on not reuniting with the ground face-first. As he braced for impact, clenching his muscles–boing.
The harshness he expected from the ground was instead a cushion softer than any other, gently welcoming him as he bounced back to his feet. He looked around in delight, finding a bright-blue pillow fade away.
"Nice save," he said, thanking the baggy-eyed woman who stood a few feet away.
Rain tiredly gave him a thumbs-up, "You're somethin' real impressive yourself, guy. I get how you handled the Kidnapper now—no, seriously, what kind of monster are you!?"
"Why're you getting more freaked out as you talk?" He asked, brushing off the reaction.
