-atop the cliff?

After wringing as much spunk from her pants and undergarments as she could, Lara followed the cliff face till she came upon a rockfall that allowed her to scale the cliff. At the top she surveyed her surroundings in the early twilight, just barely making out the coastline and a few scattered lights throughout the jungle. She wished she had some binoculars, then maybe she could try and do some reconnaissance safely from up here. After a few minutes of following the cliff, she spied what appeared to be an observation outpost in the distance.

"If I can just get to it maybe I can find some supplies."

The past two days had been brutal, she needed a decent bed and some food, but as she traipsed along she had a warm feeling of accomplishment. Two days, after surviving a shipwreck, escaping a crazy homeless man, and evading heavily armed patrols of deranged castaways, she was still going. The warm feeling was quickly dampened as the breeze gusted over her still-wet pants, reminding her of her new additions as they shrunk up into her body. She quickened her pace.