I took him over the cliff with me. I... think he hit something on the way down. But I lost hold of him in the water at some point.

The likelihood of his surviving is low. I just have no way of knowing for sure, since... well, I was dying, too.

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If I'd known I'd have to worry about how it went, maybe I could have planned something more concrete. I was making do with what I had available.