You twist the object again and again, but to no avail. You are trapped in this dimension. You look around at the hopeless looks of your soldiers.
You: Don’t worry, we’ll get back. There must be more of these things.
Suddenly, one of your archers that you posted as scouts runs towards you.
Archer: We’ve spotted some enemies! They’re coming towards us now! They look to be stronger than us!
You: We have been weakened from the last battle. Archers, hide behind rocks and rain arrows on them. We need to be strategic here. This may be our last battle.