Merlin, he wasn't even sure this would work. Faustus grimaced, knowing that her skirts weighing her down could have been a possibility. The good news was that now that his arms were free, he could actually perform some magic. "Hold on, Miss Skovgaard." he murmured. It was better that she could at least hang on. Making sure his wand was still in his pocket, Faustus swam towards the wall and managed to grab hold of the edge. The wind was howling something fierce, but he managed to use the flat side of the wall as leverage and haul himself up on the broken part.
It was horribly uncomfortable, but it was the only other way out aside from risking staying in the room until it filled and additionally getting pulled under. He reached to grasp her hands, intending to pull her up onto the wall.
It was horribly uncomfortable, but it was the only other way out aside from risking staying in the room until it filled and additionally getting pulled under. He reached to grasp her hands, intending to pull her up onto the wall.