Brass
Taking hold of the now submerged rope, he climbs out much easier. Strange how all the way he seems to drain water from within his body, as well as from his pack.
When he climbs to the surface of the now dark rotating room, he removes his backpack and drains the water back into the well, making sure to keep it's rightful contents inside. Returning the now squishy pack over his shoulders, he presses down on his pouch, and it in return spills forth more of the water.
"I had hoped there might have been something interesting atleast at the bottom of the well....but it appears as though we have been the only ones foolish enough to fall into this trap..."
Taking hold of the now submerged rope, he climbs out much easier. Strange how all the way he seems to drain water from within his body, as well as from his pack.
When he climbs to the surface of the now dark rotating room, he removes his backpack and drains the water back into the well, making sure to keep it's rightful contents inside. Returning the now squishy pack over his shoulders, he presses down on his pouch, and it in return spills forth more of the water.
"I had hoped there might have been something interesting atleast at the bottom of the well....but it appears as though we have been the only ones foolish enough to fall into this trap..."