[ Ciri can't move quickly or well enough to actually catch the end of the vine, so much as she has to let it sort of fall on top of her, and wriggle her arms into a better position to wrap it a few times around her wrist for security.
Back pressed flat against the rock, sucking in her breath and staring upward into the darkness above anxiously, Ciri adopts a painstaking sideways-shuffle, going slowly. She's also worried about something coming down on top of her, be it rocks or the bone serpent's spiny leg.
A few paces out, the crevice does open up a little bit, branching into another narrow opening. At the mouth of which a skeleton unexpectedly greets Ciri, who in her already upset state lets out a surprised yelp. ]
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Back pressed flat against the rock, sucking in her breath and staring upward into the darkness above anxiously, Ciri adopts a painstaking sideways-shuffle, going slowly. She's also worried about something coming down on top of her, be it rocks or the bone serpent's spiny leg.
A few paces out, the crevice does open up a little bit, branching into another narrow opening. At the mouth of which a skeleton unexpectedly greets Ciri, who in her already upset state lets out a surprised yelp. ]