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Prior to James' and Neric's intervention, the only real option available to Cecilia would have been to give up and be lowered down, likely after her grip gives out and she lets the safety line catch her again. As it happened, she was rather oblivious to Neric's envelopment of James and their seemingly effortless scale of the wall to her aid. Her hand was just moments away from letting go. She felt lightheaded, which wasn't surprising given her overexertion, but she snapped out of it when she felt someone lift her by the arm and help her up the rest of the way. "Uh... James?" she seemed quite surprised to see him for a split second, then sort of shyly looked away as she wordlessly let him take her away from the edge. It was only natural that she'd be very embarrassed by this point, not even having the coordination to stand on her own for the time being, electing to sit for a time. "Well, that was a [i]disaster[/i]..." Cecilia said, smirking a little at the understatement, still in the process of catching her breath. "It isn't too serious. I just got hit in the back," she continued, her right hand reaching around to her left shoulder blade, causing her to flinch at the painful localized surge.