Raven's Watch they send us in to find it

Down below the wall, she treaded steep stone.

Many of times this day, she had tried to rationalize herself. Her feet were steadily trotting forward, head low and ears back in a distinct wonder about everything. Still, in that wonder was certain uncertainty. Big, growling trees had been afloat, and things with pointy fur. She thought, however, that they were wondrous things with wondrous feelings.

Her ear twitched down. Fixated on shifting grass and stone. Stomach. It ached, and twisted. With a sharp, slow exhale, she silenced it. So focused. So fixated. "Oh, no. Oh," she stuttered, looking down and tensing.

It took until now for her to realize just how high she had climbed. It was not that she did not know mountains.

But she did not know this one.

She would have to learn. Today.