To say there was such an area in the jungle was rather fortuitous. With the new arrivals coming in droves rather than phases, Elizabeth could understand and even agree with the need to find other places to live within this world. She was glad to be traveling with the companions she had; Dr. Goodsir surely had more experience in these ventures, and Captain Rogers was part of the guard, even if he wasn't part of the regular Patrol. Hearing of the doctor's past, well, she knew not all expeditions were glorious and they all came with risk, but she found it commendable that he was willing to embark on such a journey once more.

To be in such company certainly helped ease her own misgivings about the place they were exploring. Armed with a short sword and the rifle gifted by Cable, along with gear for camping, she explored the exterior of the compound. Though they were covered in clinging vines and overgrown trees, the walls themselves were sturdy and seemed to lack any signs of being breached. Even the gates themselves were still locked, though it was a simple matter of breaking the mechanism that had rotted from rust and age.

She kept an eye on the other two, rifle in hand, looking for any sign of movement by a possible attacker.