Chapter 169: Ronan Privileges
The next hurdle was the rope swing. Whittier grabbed the rope with both hands right away and held on tight.
He took a running start, launching himself into the air.
As he swung across the gap, he adjusted his grip, pulling himself higher for a smooth landing.
With a quick release, he landed on the next platform effortlessly.
He gave a light nod, more to himself than to anyone else.
The ten-foot wall loomed ahead, but Whittier moved toward it with confidence.
His hands found the first handhold, and he began climbing with a speed that showed his familiarity with such challenges.
His legs powered him upward as his fingers gripped the small holds tightly.
About halfway up, he looked down briefly, flashing a grin at his team before pulling himself up and over the top of the wall in one smooth motion.
Next, the unstable pillars. These would be tricky, but Whittier wasn't worried.