Glass touched her foot to the edge of the pile, and it shifted ominously, stones clattering to the path. She quickly backed away. "Uh, I'm not sure if trying to move them is an optimal idea either..." She looked around.
There weren't any trees here, but there were some oddly-shaped rocks jutting out of the rock face, as well as gnarled roots of some sort. "Maybe we could use those to get over it somehow?" She said, pointing.