Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27915391-20170709235124/@comment-29611741-20170710232950

Aka hums We Will Rock You while skipping around the temple area. Isaira stood near the edge of the pedal, hair in pigtails, facing inward and looking down with a weak forced smile. Reiraph scratches his head. He tries to think of an answer, but...

Reiraph: I'm not really sure... *small laugh* usually I just fly, so I never learned to build a ladder. Intuitively, though, I'd say... an inch and a half?