With the gravity pushing him down, it was much easier to stay down, but Hallow couldn't, he refused to be beat. The adrenaline pumping through his system made his heart beat faster and now was all he could hear, Hallow glanced over to Oliver who was gritting his teeth surely from the pain, he looked dizzied, no less from the surreal sensation happening to them. Narissa peered up at them in confusion, her innocence's letting Hallow know she didn't quite understand what was going on.
Over the intense screaming, heavy rain and wild wind happening, Hallow's order don't go unheeded, Narissa takes to action, sending a blast of hot water and poison to burn a hole through the door. The attack meets the door, splashing to the sides of the ship. Hallow looked to see the attack had failed.
The screaming continues, but something else: urgent shouting, whispers, and murmurs all flood into his ear drums. He tightly closes his eye and reopens them to a vision of colors: muddy brown, red, black, grey, faint and false gold, silver... It’s becoming hard to focus. It's all Hallow could do not to lose consciousness.
“What the—What the heck’s happening?!” Oliver demands, looking around the pair of them at this extrasensory display.
"I don't know!," Hallow yells,
“Is this—Is this Peggy, or--?! Maybe we should get out, we can try this another way!”
"No!," he bellows, "We are facing this head on, we've come this far, I'm not turning back now!,"
With all his might, he tried to push through the Gravity, "I'm getting to that door if its the last thing I do!,"