I stood there, and watched the kid slip and fall into the abyss in Mt. Ebott. It was horrifying, to say the least. Knowing that you best, no, ONLY friend was falling to their deaths. Luckily, I came prepared, I looked through my pack to find the rope that I had stashed in case one of us did encounter any... mishaps.
Mentally, I braced myself for the descent, I tied the rope to a nearby tree, and started down the rope.
At first, i was paranoid, But as I continued my descent started feeling better. About halfway down the mountain, i felt and ice-cold chill sweep all over my body. Just then, I started to hear a peculiar noise, like fabric ripping. Only was it too late when i realized what it really was.
The rope snapped and i plummeted toward the bottom,as the a bright light took me...
