He kept climbing slowly, methodically choosing each new handhold he could either use or cut into to support his weight. He reached out his claw and—the rock came loose, a brief moment of weightlessness causing his stomach to jump into his throat as he stared at the wet rock tumbling down from where he had placed his claw and falling away beneath him. He barely held onto his other handhold as he helplessly watched the chunks of rock plummet earthward, clattering on the boxes of treasure down below.