A female spy.

Elliana held the corner of the cliff right in time and hung from it. 

She looked down at the rocks that dissolved in the water immediately, and her heart trembled.

She didn't need to be told twice that there is no way she would live another minute if she fell into that life-taking lava.

"Yaretzi, please help me," Elliana groaned, and the witch walked to her, looking down at her with irritation written over her face.

"That's why I told you not to touch anything without permission, didn't I? Now keep hanging there until I go through all the rules," Yaretzi said, and Elliana looked down before puckering her lips.

Her feet were uncomfortable. It almost looked like someone was blowing hot air onto them and hot tears welled in her eyes.