Aria frowned, grabbing the rope as Rhuardh dropped it, her strong hand holding it with all her might. Watching the injured bat she dove down quickly, picking up her spear - she only needed one hand for this. Stomping onto its wing with her foot, she twirled the spear around in her fingers so the tip pointed downwards, then she stuck the bat's head to the ground like a pig upon a stick, the feel of thrusting a weapon downwards feeling good and familiar, although she had to say she missed having a sword. "Mission accomplished." She said to Owl, dropping her spear and then grabbing the rope with both hands, returning to focus on their goal of not letting the poor lad drown. He had been down there longer than expected already...