Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20200102024533/@comment-5543592-20200104235845

They entered the pass up into the mountains. Despite the bright, summer sky, the air quickly cooled as they progressed forwards and upwards. The ground became steeper, more rocky, and soon they were trekking an uphill climb.

Five thousand feet later they were feeling it. Even in power armor, a person would notice that air had thinned, that each of their breaths became tighter. Harriot would be experiencing the worst of it, although one of those in armor could always just carry her.

They walked on a narrow incline, piles of boulders to their right, a steep, steep drop to their left.