It didn't take long before the first group arrived with ropes on their horses. They didn't waste sometime and immediately tied it with one another, creating much longer as they can from the available source.
As the knights were finished on their job, the chief of the knights turned to Cxenon. "Sir, I will follow right behind you right after you landed to whichever was in there. I don't hear a water noise. So, I must assume it isn't a river down there."
Cxenon already found himself cascading down the rope in impatience, didn't event flinch at the pain on his hands against the rope's friction. As he was in the middle, the lights from above started to get so little and little until he can't see anything else in there.
