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Deacon wasn't so certain he was fond of the idea of skies falling or battling giants. Between others seeming to be worried about him eating the dormouse - he only nodded in agreement; he had yet to desire eating any other students - he met Trisha's gaze and there was no missing the determination in her words.

The tabby's ears drew back and he cast another look up toward Wya and Bernice who had already started to climb. "I'm not great with heights..." He tried to explain, but a second after he'd said it he was heaving a heavy sigh.

"Maybe if I don't look down I'll manage not to fall... I hope."

That, and he did fortunately have claws to aid his grip. Before he could decide better of his descision, Deacon approached the beanstalk and started to climb after the others.

In all truths, Camilla hadn't really noticed the other cat's presence. And even if she had he probably wouldn't have bothered her. Camilla honestly liked cats, as long as they didn't try to eat her. The main reason she hadn't noticed the cat boil however, was she'd mostly been focusing on the woman Wya. That's why her arm suddenly being linked with Carlos surprised her at first! And his declaration that she wasn't food finally had her really noticing the other cat boil. Camilla couldn't help but smile happily at Carlos's declaration, but she couldn't help but shiver at his lick either... It was a good shiver though! It's just she still wasn't used to cat tongues...

Elden seemed pleased with Carlos's protective gesture and finally looks to the woman before frowning... "So it does bes a giant... Hrm... A plan is a mighty fine thing... But I don'ts think Wya is willing to stop en' make one..." Elden says with arms crossed before thumbing towards the now climbing woman. Camilla was frowning too now... "What do you mean giants of a sort?" she asks curiously before looking towards the bull like ghoul.

She nods at her saying they needed to help the woman before turning to Carlos then Elden "I think we should too! There's no way she can fight a giant alone! Especially not with a hurt arm! I'm going too!" Camilla says determinedly before unhooking her arm from Carlos's and turning towards the beanstalk. Upon reaching it, she wasted little time in grabbing a part of it and pulling herself up. "Well holds on there me beauty! I'm not going to bes missin' this adventure! I'm going to!" Elden declares before quickly moving over to the beanstalk to follow the Dormouse ghoul. He did pause for a moment to look at Carlos however. "Comin' Lad?" he asks the Cheshire Cat boil, It seemed Bernice was already on her way up! Elden also paused to look at Kari and Cesar as well "What of ye lass? And ye to Cecar? Comin' or not?" he asks curiously.

Unlike the bull ghoul, Camilla wouldn't have lost any respect for Carlos, Elden, Kari, and Cesar if they decided not to come, and deep down to some degree, she wished they wouldn't... But! She couldn't deny that their presence would be welcomed either. Climbing in a ball gown with shoes she wasn't used to wearing wasn't easy... But she managed! She was a expert climber and the gown and shoes just made it more of a challenge! It did however, give her a greater respect for all those Scareney princesses! These dresses were no joke! Sure Camilla had worn a ball gown several times before, but she'd never climbed in one!

Carlos did not understand fight, but he understood Camilla wanted to go. truly, how much use the cat would be is questionable. Carlos was a creature of rhythm and rhyme. When it came to things light fighting, unless he was hunting, Carlos was rather pathetic.

But Carlos nodded in agreement and started to climb up. In fact out of everyone there, once he started climbing Carlos was quit possibly the fastest. it was just like climbing a tree, wee! Plus he had the added help of a pair of illusion paws and Carlos climbed straight up, tail wiggling, oh wait, boots, boots made this so much harder. His hind paws dangled in the air and then he paused. "Camilla.... help." he stared down at the boots with a forlorn look of agony. He had been for the most part floating about and had forgotten that today he chose to wear shoes. They were for looks not actual use.

Bernice on the other hand actually had focus on what was going on. "We are coming." she smiled. "We will help but I want to touch the stars."

Bernice, then realized Carlos was talking and staring at his shoes. "My prince, do you not like shoes? I don't blame you, shoes are icky." she was concurrent on that about cloths as well. The only reason they stayed on at all was because she would be indecent without, but that didn't mean she didn't try to get by on as little as possible. "I will help you." Free him from the shoes! she paused in her climb long enough to unlace them.