Noah knew those voices anywhere. It was housemate, Cole, and best friend, Islay, who were in need of help. "Absolutely!" he cried back as he leaned over the slippery edge with wand illuminated. "Is this good? Or do you need me to get closer...?" he asked, leaning a little more as he tried not to lose his balance.

As he balanced himself, using his core strength, the boy wondered just how long he'd be able to last. Perhaps seven or eight minutes at max before he fell forward and joined them in the slime of the slug pit. "Could you two use a spell to locate the bracelet?" he cried out, tightening his core to keep him stable.