@Illiad Easle
As the two continued on the path to Pitch Point, they would pay their attention to the view that presented itself as they passed by. It was a magnificent sight to see, at least for those who see it for the first time, but Love Bloom, like the others who live and work here, would not be thrilled at such view, mostly because it becomes such a mundane thing to see in everyday life at Blackwater. Although, the views on the mountainside was picturesque, she still did not like coming here, because the smell of sulfur would get onto her uniform, and it would take her quite the time to wash it at night, when she should be sleeping soundly after a tiring job. Even though she hated coming here, she would put up with it, only because it was part of her job. Still, this sight would make it worthwhile.
When she noticed that the only hoofsteps being made were her own, she realized that Mystic was missing. "Oh dear, did I lose her? I better check back," She thought before she turned around and trotted on her way back, and it wasn't long till she found Mystic, who was on the ground sobbing. Bloom seemed confused at first, then she noticed how high on the mountain side they were, and in the distance, a town, and a farm that all resembled a foal's playset, she then glanced back at Mystic. At first, she thought that she was starting to feel sick from the smell of sulfur, or whatever illness Celestia knows, but then realized that Mystic was terrified of heights. And Bloom only thought that was the case, simply because she did not hear any grunting, or pains, which would signal injury, or illness. "Panic attack, acrophobia I guess..." Was all she thought.
After confirming what was going on, her bedside manner style of approach kicked in. It was something that she trained herself in the past, and she knew that it would always come in handy on the job. Slowly, she approached her, before she began in a calm tone, "Lady Mystic? It's me, Love Bloom. It's okay, I'm here. I see that you're afraid of the heights, if that's the case, then I'd like you to breathe in, and out...then once you've calmed down, I would like you to keep your eyes closed, and that you hold on to my hoof, as we move away from the edge. If it helps, I may offer you my handkerchief as a blindfold. What would you say?"