"Hey," he suddenly called, and despite the ongoing chaotic noise, someone answered him.
"Yes?" Even without saying each other's names, they seem to know whom the words are meant to.
"Think we can still carve our names?"
Apollo nodded. "We have a chisel, don't we?"
"You are prepared?"
"The moment you guys came here with us, I already knew I should have this." He chuckled, revealing a wrapped bundle.
"If you still have the strength lets go and write it down now"
