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Thankfully, Victoria agreed to her request and lowered her whip down to the desperate, uncoordinated Jasper. Grabbing onto the rope like structure, she wrapped it around her wrist a couple of loops as support, proving itself useful as it caught her, whenever she managed to slip on the uneven rock aperture, which happened rather frequently. Anyone below was more than likely getting pebbles and rock dust all over their face from the many times her foot slid off of stony holds, grainy, sediment erosion blowing off and settling down to others after her every single time. The task of climbing was surprisingly not very tiring for her, since she didn't have to lift much weight to move up a step, it was just the fact that her hand eye positioning was terrible. Leon on the other hand, was definitely not having any trouble at all. He scaled on ahead without much trouble, given he was utilizing his staff's latent advantages.

Jasper looked at his bottom from a couple meters beneath and admired his creativity. She had a staff as well, but was too afraid to put weight pressure on the wooden object for fear of snapping it in half. Instead, she had the rod secured diagonally across her back with a strap holding it to her torso.

'136. 137.' Jasper was mentally counting each ascending of her palm, the hold above was about to be her one hundred thirty-eighth grab. Everyone looked pooped out by now, many sweating and red faced from the work out. What made it less entertaining was that no one was really talking much because they were all so focused on staying glued tightly to the mountain wall. although some more comfortable humans were commenting and making small talk here and there, it was overall a "on the down low" kind of trip. 

Boring would've been the perfect word to describe it, but Jasper thought too fast when out of nowhere, the guides started freaking out and telling them to get to the cave up top. Not quite sure what was going on, all she did was start to panic and frantically tried to make her way there. The weather was flipped upside down from an almost windless calm afternoon to a gusty rumbling. Jasper lost her holds on the rock wall and was hanging solely on Victoria's whip. Different wolves representing various elements would flash on and out of sight, snarling and threatening them. Next thing Jasper knew, she was tumbling southbound towards her awaiting death?

Consciousness surged back into her limp figure, sprawled over and sandy field. Forestry lessened the lethality of her impact, leaving her with a large cut on the rib cage, but luckily it was just near the surface, enough to bleed a little more that it should, but not fatal. Her vision was watery and white tinged, but she could feel warmish liquid at her fingertips. Turning her head to the side, she saw a small pool of blood, with a red head sitting up looking spooked. The bodily fluids seemed to be streaming from Riley, who she know fully recognized as her eyesight came into focus. Crawling forward, her own cut healed itself, the amulet around her neck, glowing lightly. Reaching for Riley, she held the girl's hand and closed her eyes, channeling healing energy into any injuries that the girl might've taken during the fall. By the time she was finished, her liquid drained a bit, but Riley looked alright, just really disoriented.