"Miss Gray!"
"Okay!" Even without saying it, I knew what to do.
As if to stop myself from sliding down the hill, I sank the blade of my scythe into the side of the hill. Using the reaction from that movement, I polevaulted myself up into the air. Throwing the weight of the scythe into a spinning spiral, I drew a black half moon through the pure white world.
Case Files V, Chapter 1, Part 3