Hurling ourselves from an open window seems effective, but perhaps overdramatic. So...
[ The door behind him is ajar. He turns, sets his shoulders, tucks his hands into his pockets, and steps forth into what he expects to be more of the rotting splendor of Vorrutyer Kreposte. ]
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[ The door behind him is ajar. He turns, sets his shoulders, tucks his hands into his pockets, and steps forth into what he expects to be more of the rotting splendor of Vorrutyer Kreposte. ]