Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170529190134/@comment-31749612-20170601220638

''Mek and Benvolio could hear Whiskey yell before it went dead silent... That can't be good...''

''Soon, the two would come across a cliff... Whiskey would be on the other side. He was holding onto a branch and was leaning very far off the cliff... If it wasn't for the branch, he would've fallen.''

''This state, his free hand was his bad hand... And if he let go at any point, he would fall. In order to jump across the cliff, they definitely needed a good running start... Whiskey is fast and good at jumping, and he was barely able to make it.''

''Whiskey stood there, leaning very far back off the cliff, holding onto the branch as tight as he could... Nothing but fear would be in his eyes and expression...''

(BRB. You can start making the situation crazy now....)