Madison would climb up the trail with a winded look in his eyes as he was still not used to so much walking. His feet felt sore from the trek upon the trail despite the shoes he wore. His gaze was affixed upon the destination however he had to shield his eyes from the dust that travels on harsh winds. He was literally placing one foot in front of the other slowly as they go with one hand out to feel over the side of the mountain. He was tentative with his hand upon the vines he felt more than once a few nasty pricks of his hands and blood had dried upon them now with each motion. One the winds grew so strong that he had to make use of the vines to keep himself steady. He winced visibly with the touch of the thorns and he continued onwards. He wasn't much of a fan of these dizzying heights and with the peril of being blown off the mountain, it really made his hands feel pale with how he was climbing up this mountain. Upon hopefully reaching the apex of their ascent, Madison gave out a deep sigh of relief now that they made it up to the well. The gate guardian had said to drink from this well of enchanted nature but surely there had to be more to it than that. Either way he would pull up the well water, inspecting it first before he took a drink. Still if he wanted to progress he would have to take the proverbial leap of faith and drink. He hoped he didn't regret it.