Emily finally reached the top, after what seemed like forever, the branches swaying underneath Jer weight and the wing. Strangely, she wasn't all that scared, even when the other people in the camp below looked like ants, just a bit bigger. (Meanin it isn't too tall of a tree, but tall enough to look around.) She scanned the area, temporary peace settling over her. Up there, every problem and disturbing thought seemed miles away. It was one of the reasons she had always loved to climb. Settling on a branch for a moment, she looked around the area. The city, the camp, the forest. Everything but the camp seemed so still. Abandoned.