The bridge hangs over the chasm, which plunges down thousands of feet and ends in a raging river below. The cliffs on either side are sheer. The bridge itself seems sturdy enough, consisting of wooden planks secured with heavy, hempen rope to either cliff—but as you step out onto the path and feel your weight settle into the creaking rope bridge, you wonder if there might be an easier way to cross.

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