Colleen contemplated the aerial movements Jasper had his sight on, and brought the binoculars back over her eyes. Not your typical Alaskan bird, she observed after catching a quick glimpse of one of the pinnacle dwellers, but obviously common to this remote tundra, and creepy enough to warrant a shudder. A real life castle of terror, this place was. “I think you’re onto something,” she told Jasper with an encouraging nod toward him and his gun.
“If those things up there spot us, the rest will know what’s up before we even touch the rampart. But pulling the alarm now could give us an advantage.” And make that venture through the castle a little bit easier. Colleen filled her chest with icy Alaskan air and sighed, then threw her thumbs up. "Let's get them out here."