Not long after half-hobbling and half-running, he saw a fissure in the cliff that looked like someone of his healthy size could fit in to. Taking the gamble, he squeezed himself inside of it, praying once again for help at being concealed. When his chest would no longer allow him to go further into the cave, he slowly turned to look back the opening of the rock he was sandwiched in, cutting his nose as he did so with how hard it pressed into the jagged edges.