Even with his help, it was rough going, and she fell a couple of times, getting scraped up a bit, after each, before making it to the top, finally.<br/><br/>The path leads up to a large, open 'nest', at the peak of one of the largest mounds in the city. A tangled mess of coils of razor-spiked wire, rusty chains, bones, rubble, and the like make up the surface here, an area perhaps even more treacherous than the climb. The beast wasn't home, but his keen eye spots it making a long, slow circle of the city, about a mile out, currently.