<div class="floatleft">(https://cdna.artstation.com/p/assets/images/images/001/150/120/large/jackson-tjota-fb-jenna.jpg?1441100638)</div><br/>Justine gave Missy an approving nod before leaping up onto the rope, scaling it easily.<em>Just like in basic,</em>she thought. She wasn't sure what to make of Missy's poeticizing. Somehow she suspected that this mystery tower was more than just the wily trickery of a lonely illusionist. Soldiers were missing, and until they were found Justine wanted to be prepared for a worst-case scenario.<br/><br/>As she reached the balcony, and swung herself up easily over the railing. She drew her sword, as quietly as possible, and tried to peer in through the tinted glass, seeking any sign of movement. Leaning back over the railing, she beckoned for her companions to follow, then readied herself to smash in the window should swift action be required.