Echoes of chants can be heard within the wind, just as the breeze hits your face rustling evolves into louder sounds of a lady screaming? The cacophony leads you above with a woman hanging upside down and eventually meeting eye to eye with you in her inverted position, her ankle caught in a branch

A brief silence resulted, she ponders a correct facade to pull at this awkward moment

sigh

But she chooses to be honest

"C-Could you assist me down?