Perched high on a cliff above the gorge, the river is too far to hear. Far below you, a bend in the river reminds you that progress isn't always straight. Sometimes your path will bend and wander through beautiful country.

You climb higher and higher until the trees finally fall away, revealing layer after layer of blue mountains stretching toward the horizon. Clouds drift overhead, their shadows moving slowly across the ridges below. Up here, the world feels enormous. Every cloud tells a dozen different stories, and as you watch them drift past, you feel like you've lived a dozen lifetimes in these moments.