Fortunately for her, the ogre seemed half asleep, yawning noticeably, as it idly watched the surrounding area. It wasn't difficult to find a good time to sneak past it, and soon she's on the bridge, leading further upwards.<br/><br/>It takes a while to climb the bridge, and soon she arrives at a curious-looking island; down the middle of the island is a well-maintained road, leading to the next of the bridge, which lead to an island only slightly higher than this one, upon which she can see what looks like a significant portion of an elven city. The rest of this current island, however, is covered with shack and hovels, looking more like a shantytown than anything else, with a few small gardens in open areas, where possible.