She took a few deep breaths to try to steel herself and shake off her nerves. She was shaky at first but found her balance on his shoulders and slowly stretched and grabbed on. Soon enough she was off his shoulders entirely and dangling over the drop off. She tried not to think about the bodies below her and how they had probably done exactly what she was attempting. Instead she focused on the spear, managing to get closer and closer. She reached out and touched the next hold, but her grip on the new hold slipped.<br/><br/>"Fuck!" She cursed, trying to calm her racing heart. She was still dangling from the ceiling with a solid grip, but the misstep had scared her badly. She tried again with success and kept going. She stopped at the last sturdy hold and reached out towards the spear but it was just out of reach. Del kicked her legs out to start swinging and bring herself closer to it and after a few tries, she grabbed onto the spear, which was lodged pretty good into the rock. She gave it a tug and it shifted slightly, but still stuck. She tried again to the same result, however a third time proved successful and the spear came loose. It sent her swinging again and she tried hard to steady herself. She needed both hands, and she could feel her grip starting to slip. Seeing no other choice, she looked back to where Kryner was at the ledge and tossed it before using her free hand to grasp the hold and ensure she did fall. Carefully she managed to turn around and make her way back. This went fine until she was right before the ledge where Kryner was standing. She reached out and couldn't take hold of the next ledge while she slipped from the other hold and found herself falling.<br/><br/>Delphine flailed as she fell, trying to grab hold of anything she could. By some miracle, she managed to catch the ledge with one hand. Quickly she took hold of it with her other hand and tried to hoist herself up to no avail. "Kryner!"