He pulled up a trip wire as the sound loudened and grew nearer. His eyes widened as he calculated what it was in his head. He shoot up suddenly, running forward to Sorrow and shoving her out of the way of somthing unknown but soon made its preasence; huge boulders and dozens of smaller rocks fell from a blocked off passage and landed where she was a second earler.
As the cave echoed with her voice a limp, but possibly alive figure laid not far from the rock slide with a small pool of blood gathering under his head.
As his face was uncovered, bloody and messy as it was, his eyes fluttered open, and he looked around to try and figure out where he was. "..S..Sorrow...?"