[ For a brief moment Lasulahn hesitates, but then tucks his hand against the crook of Zevran's elbow. He's more cautious on the way down, but the tightness of his grip now and then suggests the elf isn't quite as calm as he looks. ] Oh- that does help, doesn't it?

[ And then muttered more quietly: ] Going down feels much more difficult than up. [ Maybe it's just being able to see how far down he'll fall if he trips. ]

There's a large room beneath the main hall. I think it was a dining hall at one point, but it's unused right now. We could go there?