It was definitely appropriate for climbing on. Even Indrani, lacking Todd's arboreal habits, was as comfortable walking on the roofs. She led him up a rickety set of stairs, and it became clear that there were paths on multiple levels. While certainly providing possibilities for Todd, even the old lady currently crossing a bridge between a house and the bar at rooftop level seemed comfortable.

"That's the sheriff. Lucas Simms. He's pretty cool. We'll have to talk to him about you. Maybe be easier if we tell him you're from Little Lamplight or something." She looked around for points of interest, but compared to Verdana, her adopted home seemed a little... drab. "On your left you'll see the giant unexploded atomic bomb, and here we are at shoot the raiders point," she announced a bit lamely as they reached the narrow top of the wall. The Wasteland stretched in all directions, dotted with ruins and scrub, the river a flat, black line in the distance, a few moving shapes to break up the dusty expanse. "Huh, looks like bloatflies are moving in again off vaultways. That might be one you could help me with."