Mila held the rope at the tip where the knife is tied, frustrated by her inadequate amount of strength despite her outstanding throw accuracy. She has thrown the rope over ten times despite what Garba has been telling her regarding her lack of sufficient strength.
She realizes that the situation has completely reversed itself on her, just a few minutes ago, she was making fun of Garba for not being accurate enough, but she has come to realize that she may be accurate, but she lacks the strength needed to send the knife winding around the branch.
“I have an idea, but I am not sure if you will like it or if it is even a good one to begin with, considering where we are and the dangers of falling down, I will say there are some serious risk to it” Garba mentioned while looking at the swarm
