"Grab onto me!"
Fisher cursed inwardly, straining to keep all three of them from falling, but the rocks beneath his feet had become slippery, covered in moist vapor at some unknown point. Even as he tried to prop them up, he was forced to watch helplessly as his body uncontrollably plunged into the dark space below.
"Ah! Fisher!"
"A ghost!!"
"Hmm!"
For a moment, the dark cavern echoed with the screams of the three women, like a chain reaction, as they all slid deeper into the cave, calling out as they went.
Weightless, Fisher did everything he could to grasp onto someone, to prevent them from sliding elsewhere. This would ensure he'd land first, to protect them from harm, but during the fall, Fisher only managed to grab one of the ladies, unsure who it was.
The screaming continued unabated as Fisher and his party tumbled into the darkness, uncertain of how long they fell until Fisher suddenly felt a substantial impact against his back.
"Splash!"
