82.2
As you follow the path, you see a woman perched on a rock a few meters above the trail. She sees you at the same time and waves.
“Hullo!” she calls out. You ask her what she’s doing, and she gestures to her easel. “I’m trying to paint as much of the Valley as I can. This view is beautiful, but I could use a person in it to help with scale. Do you think you could just stand ... right ... there? Now try and look ... adventurous.”
Clear Sil with to help her finish her painting.