Blacktail Deer Plateau so get your head out of the clouds and get your feet back in the dirt my friend

Nieve was winded and struggled momentarily on her back before righting herself. She remained down, limbs splayed in front of her as she eyed the wall. The cave mouth was right there, just barely out of reach, and she was feeling more and more positive that getting to it would make this place feel more like home.

I'm okay, she answered when her breath returned to her, turning a narrow gaze upon Raleska. What do we do now? The foothold they'd hoped to use wasn't a safe one. There were other rocks they could potentially test, but based on what had just happened, Nieve feared it was only a matter of time before one of them was injured if they tried their luck. Perhaps the cave would remain unreachable for now. She hated to give up that easily, though.