He saw the rope come towards him and sighed in relief. He gripped it in both hands as his head fell forward and he panted a bit, new pain rocking his body. He pulled up, this time bracing his legs on both sides even as more fire shot through his body in the damaged appendage. Menachem grunted and slowly tried to pull up and called out. "Pull!" His elbow crashed into the wall of the well, hissing as a new scrape appeared. He looped the rope around his limb and used his other arm to help pull his way.