"Damn it!" screamed Jonathan.
The three of them have fallen into a trap. Right now, the three are in the middle of their fall. K remains calm as she analyzes her surroundings, while Jonathan ties a rope into his sythe and attempts to stab it into a wall several times, but to no avail.
"K! Cast a spell that will help us get back on the ground!" screamed Jonathan.
"I can't. All of my spells only focus on poison magic," said K.
As they saw the ground get closer, Jonathan pulled the rope that was tying his sythe and grabbed it. Jonathan noticed that K couldn't do anything about her situation and looked as if she had given up. Jonathan quickly untied the rope from the sythe and threw it at K.
"Grab it!" screamed Jonathan.