Katala
I don’t know exactly how, but the moment we started falling Didoka and Nira hugged themselves tight to my arms and didn’t let go. We screamed over and over while we rolled through a long tunnel with damp walls. It was so dark that we grew scared every time we hit the wall and touched the slimy surface of it. We rolled down for what felt like an entire lifetime, which made me wonder if the hole descended all the way down to the roots of the Descer Mountain.
One of my companions pulled at my arm so hard during one of our turns that I was accidentally pushed against one rock, which hit me hard on one of my shoulders. I whined at the acute pain and wished to lose consciousness to forget about my throbbing shoulder, which I didn’t. I had to clench my teeth and pray for the bes
