A blunder, a trip, a fall... Slipping down the grassy hillside, and traveling farther and farther though the black mesh of lightless void. Farther and farther, until a sloppy roll at the bottom, and into a tree. Dazed, confused, and wide-eyed, trying desperately to see.
Without an answer, there is fumbling, and a careful foot placed upon the ground in such a way that there might yet be another hillside. Just an inch away. Just a slight chance of another mystery fall. One may not be so lucky next time. One may next time stumble over a cliff's unforgiving edge.
{Copied from a past thread on an old account I can no longer edit}