"Fuck this..."
Izel's voice spread and slipped into my ears while the sound of falling stones echoed as they carried more debris downward.
I looked to the side to see that the rock she had stepped on had collapsed and fallen into the abyss below us.
Izel looked in my direction, or more precisely at the person in front of me. "Stop messing around, Elliot, and make this sturdier."
"She's kinda right, I'm sure falling from here won't be pleasant." I added, agreeing with Izel.
Ahead of me, Elliot kept sighing nonstop.
He stared into the void before him as though he was considering throwing himself off for a moment.
But in the next moment, a flat black stone emerged from the wall, and he stepped onto it while climbing upward before speaking in a voice lacking patience. "You know, it's not my fault these rocks are fragile."
Another stone appeared from the wall above the previous one as he climbed onto it, then another and another, forming stairs leading us upward.
