Feyra was trying to process what happened. She wasn't screaming yet, however, she also felt helpless.
She had closed her eyes, waiting for the impact to come. However, it never came. Feyra opened her eyes again and looked up.
"Got you." A person dressed in black was holding onto a wall, digging their fingers into the stone. With their other hand, they held Feyra, pulling her slowly up.
"Weixian! Thank you... I was scared," Feyra admitted, breathing a bit. Weixian was still holding onto Feyra's arm, making sure she wouldn't slip again.
"We need to get away from here for now. The ground is slippery and that boulder... May move once again."
Feyra nodded and waited for Weixian to start walking. She turned around a corner and dragged Feyra after her into the nook she had found.
"So what is going on here?" Feyra asked, still feeling her heartbeat being faster than usual.
