"Aaaaaaaaaaaa!" Faerie yelled incoherently, disregarding her painful throat.
The sensation of her body falling rapidly from the top of a tall cliff made her want to scream.
'I'm going to die! I'm going to die!' Over and over again, the phrase ran through Faerie's head.
Her body collapsed as the surrounding around her appeared to move so swiftly.
A river with a rather strong current was the only object Faerie could figure out in front of her.
Faerie could at least be thankful that she fell in water instead of on hard ground so she wouldn't risk getting hit until she broke a bone.
Faerie, though, is still unable to control her emotions.
Faerie's brain system moves just as quickly as she falls, at a rapid rate of speed. In a short period of time, she started counting and figured out how to fall into the water without suffering serious damage.
'How deep is the river? What if shallow? It will hurt a lot if it hits the body later....'
