Feyra looked down, shortly thinking about what to do. She looked back into the room. The ground was splattered with blood, the pipa player being the only one who was spared of the red liquid.
Okay... I suppose I take the easiest way.
Feyra looked down on herself. Her clothes full of blood too. She then decided to climb over the railing and jump down.
In the exact same room underneath them, where a lot of alcohol was consumed, a woman still looked at the balcony. She was unsure if she wanted to look over the railing, until another person came flying down. It looked more like they had jumped. "Did someone just jump down here!?"
Feyra had indeed jumped down and reached the ground. She scurried over to Shiba, looking at him. A pool of blood was forming under his body.
Oh no... oh no! Shiba!
Feyra collected his rapier before kneeling down and checking for his vital signs.
