"5000 good points deducted!"
A violent wind suddenly roared from the sides of the cliff, stronger than any natural storm, screaming as if the very earth itself had risen to obey her. The figure struggled, twisting and clawing at the void, but the invisible force surged, dragging it back.
Nnenna felt the edges beneath her hands splintering under the strain and the strong wind, her muscles screaming with every second she held herself up. The sharp sting of fatigue blurred with adrenaline, fear, and determination all at once.
Arthur's eyes widened, disbelief and panic mingling in his gaze. "What is happening?!"
Somto's jaw clenched, his mind racing to process what he saw. That wind… that force… it's not natural. She's doing this. He opened his mouth, about to say something, but his words froze as Nnenna's hand slipped slightly.
Panic surged through him like fire, all strategic thought washed away by fear. "Hold on! Don't… don't let go!"
