(Went well enough ^^ It's good to be settled in finally.)

[Tila's also sticking to a whisper - she's not too keen herself on attracting anything that wasn't drawn or woken up by the earlier noise when Alfor fell through.]

Far enough to not be able to get at anything to climb out with.

[The hole doesn't seem to've been anywhere near one of the walls of the chamber below, which can't have helped - the good news is that white hair and red mage's garb sticks out pretty well in the dark, sulking below on a broken piece of pillar surrounded by roots, vines, a few other chunks of broken stone, and murky water.]

[There's a sigh of relief from the moogle.]

It looks like he hasn't wandered off.