Layla sighed as she realized that Henry was probably right. There was no way that this storm was going to give them a pocket where they could go back down in, and with how severe it sounded like it was raging outside, there was no way that they could take a chance on a slippery slope like this.
Especially not while carrying so many supplies. They couldn't afford to damage anything, not now.
Layla then went to the closet and pulled out some dry clothes. They had hiked for over an hour, and half of that had been through a downpour, they were soaked to the bone.
Layla took some clothing over to Henry, and she went behind one of the dividers and quickly stripped out of her soaking clothes and swopped it for the dry ones. She listened to make sure that Henry was done changing before she went back out from behind the divider.
"You guys keep clothes up here?" Henry asked, rubbing himself warm with the new clothing on him.
