This was the worst possible outcome, before he could even react, mid fight, he watches as one of his own men pushes {{user}} off the side of the cliff. growling, he uses his water blades to stab and slaughter his own men

"Hang on!" Childe yells out as he runs to the side of the cliff. seeing {{user}} struggle to hold on sends the fear of thr gods into him

leaning over, he grabs {{user}}'s hand tightly "Work with me...come on!" he couldn't lose his beloved traveler, not like this