Haunted Wood ransom captive israel

She bit the inside of her cheek to stop from retorting. Hadn't he just called himself "tiny man" a moment ago? Raven remained silent and watchful as Trick finally positioned himself. For a long moment, she did not move, suddenly wondering if he would feint away at the crucial moment, then mock her some more. She didn't have much of a choice, though, and her only option was to trust him.

"Here goes," she mumbled under her breath before backing up and then making an upward leap, slender legs grasping at the rim of the pit.

Permission to PP: granted! Whether he grabs her or tosses her back in is up to you! ;)