Before each cliff, a steeply terraced farming village. And one valley over from that, and the hasty river that gave birth to this place, your soul will find it as nimbly and as a poor as any throughout the earlier visage. This bluff is the most pleasurable, ever and tough as tripe! I had been living at the base there for The Second Great Crux. The passage is ambitious terrain. Gripping the blessed component of the jug, limber your ligaments out in front of you. Get your right boot up and put your left palm on the final segment of the sloping jaw. Slide yourself, ego first, up onto the preeminent surface on the lowest tip. If you look again at Page 26: 'pain is not only endurable, but sweet. It can give meaning and impart emotion upon our gray lives.' With that, and also remembering the event at Hengrime Canyon, we can centerpiece this tragic event. But as it’s so scattered and disorganized; most all but the one swift ruthless slash he laid out his son's dead body, in the Dropwork fashion. Two bridges across the same gully. Now cross to the coil on top of the fence. Throw your Lead Orpharion into the chasm while keeping your feet planted on the arch.