Edgar shows his painting with a proud smugness on his face.

It's a simple fish drawing.

Victor and Luca clap with enthusiasm.

Andrew digs around the painter and his masterpiece as his life depends on it.

Edgar seeing this makes him annoyed and confused.

Victor and Luca: Typical Andrew.

—

Meanwhile, at a far but close distance, Antonio looks at the painting in concern near the ruins.

He can't stop the constant looping of that one funkytown song with a fish spinning around with the music from inside his brain.

Antonio glanced to the side to see how his fellow hunter was doing, but in his nightmare, he saw Grace doing a never-ending spin as she accumulated a lot of water in her wake.

Seeing this, his eyes were wide open, and he started shaking. He then sprinted toward VALE to stop this endless nightmare, but unfortunately for Antonio, much to his chagrin, he did not reach Edgar's canvas.

But instead, he reached the soil underground.

Just before he fell flat on the soil, to his confusion, he felt the water, and all of a sudden, he got electrocuted.

He knew instantly, in his instinct, who was the cause of this problem.

Andrew.

The troublemaker stared at Antonio's position as he shook off the dirt from his hands.

He put his shovel back in a safe place, where he could still reach it.

He glanced at Edgar's canvas and smiled.

The other two do not know what just happened, as they keep applauding at the masterpiece.

—

This does not last long when Edgar speaks.

Edgar: Ok, but how on earth do I get out of this?

Andrew realizes that he has made a huge hole around Edgar.

The postman and prisoner stop clapping in sync and look at each other, and Luca recalled that he once saw a pallet on the way before all four of them reunited.

They stood up as Luca ushered Victor to the nearest pallet.

Soon after, the two came back holding a pallet the size of a window.

Andrew saw this immediately and came to help.

Even though the gravekeeper doesn't have many muscles in his body, the two appreciate his help.

And so, the three of them carry the pallet for the trapped painter.

—

When they appeared, they saw Edgar sitting on the ground impatiently.

So much impatience that he's on the verge of risking himself to jump on the other side.

The painter glares at them menacingly, but they didn't notice that as they came close to him.

The trio placed the pallet gently and tried their best to make it stable enough to cross.

Luca: Phew! Alright, you go Edgar!!

Edgar stared at the pallet for a long time and said that it didn't look like it was safe.

Victor: W-we tried our hardest to make it safe...

The painter squinted at the trio and then cautiously walked through the makeshift bridge.

The moment he placed his foot on the pallet, he felt a vibration and instantly put his foot back in its former place.

A piece from a pallet fell from where he put his foot to the bottom of the abyss...

Edgar: You three should have put some things in there to sturdy it up!

Luca: Don't blame us! We are literally rushing to save you!

—

Andrew just has the perfect idea to solve this problem.

He looked down at the hole once more to see Antonio having the time of his life trying to go back up.

But then he saw the violinist holding a bundle of balloons together to pull him upwards.

Antonio saw the gravekeeper looking down on him and was immediately wide-eyed.

Violinist: Please don't do it.

Andrew holds a shovel.

Violinist: I'm begging you.

Andrew scoops up a bundle of dirt.

Gravekeeper: I don't beg thy pardon.

Andrew catapults his shovel, accurately launching the dirt quickly through the hole.

Antonio then got slapped in the face with dirt as he defeatedly let go of the balloons.

He can't just use his violin to protect himself, nor can he use his Rhapsody ability to obliterate that piece of soil that comes flying towards his face due to the fact that he does not have enough presence points.

—

Victor is the first person to see the balloons rising from the ground as he tilts his head in confusion.

The gravekeeper quickly grabbed the balloons' ropes while the postman poked Luca's right shoulder repeatedly to notice this.

Andrew then tied it to his shovel handle so Edgar could reach it.

The painter saw this and hesitantly reached out the handle because of his small, petite arms and due to the fact that the handle was dirty with soil and mud, but he can't argue with that for now.

He tied the ropes around his waist and felt lighter.

Edgar asked himself if these balloons defy gravity itself, but he shrugged that question off.

But little did he know, the local prisoner gladly took it.

Edgar holds the handle once more to pull him toward them.

The gravekeeper holds the blade of his shovel as he pulls Edgar...

...

The painter successfully landed back in freedom!

Edgar lets go of the balloon as the trio watches it fly far from the map...

Andrew wonders if the violinist is currently watching the balloons' long-term freedom.

And yes, Antonio did watch it in deep sorrow.

—

They became happy!

Luca: How in physics does that balloon carry that much helium? Is gravity a lie all along, or is Edgar really that light?

Edgar: YOU-

The two got into a cat and mouse chase quite literally.

Gravekeeper pats Victor on the shoulder and walks away.

—

At the same time, Antonio was weeping at the bottom of the hole with no balloons in his possession.

He yearns as he longs for a new prince charming.

Wick hears these soft weeping noises coming from the bottomless end.

He barks at his owner and starts to dig.

Victor, who is about to leave, saw Wick.

Confused, he squinted his eyes toward the darkness of the hole and saw the violinist sitting dejectedly.

Antonio looks up at his Savior with comically sparkly eyes.

He tried to call out to Andrew to help him out, but the gravekeeper had already disappeared.

But instead, a sprinting Luca ran to Victor for the rescue.

Luca: I'M HERE TO HELP!

The prisoner removes his gloves, revealing his permanently electrified veins

Antonio from below: NO DON'T DO IT-

Luca did do it.

And the violinist fainted from distress and lots of terror shocks.

—

Bonus:

Legends say that the Naiad is still spinning in decades