I hit the yellow ball with my shoulder, sinking into its top as I did, but then I was launched up. I flew up and then landed on a cube-like the one I had just got climbed upon with a hard thump.
I closed my eyes tight, but I didn't drop into my mind. There was no point in it; I would after I was on the ladder.
I put my hands over my head as I waited for the man in the tuxedo to appear. He never came, so I laid there for a bit, letting my body heal slowly as I did.
[Looks like you might have a chance after all, but I think that you will have to hurry once you get up.]
I nodded to myself and slowly spun myself around to face a winding path that led up. Every five feet of the bridge section looked cracked, and jagged lines were running through each.
'What do you make of this?'