"Here we go." Chiro looked at the Balconies and with one mighty leap, was nearly flying, passing balconies in moments, cresting just over the 13th Balcony and landing there.  He sniffs, then begins the next leap, the occupants either gone or asleep.<br/><br/>"Why do I suddenly feel like I should be holding a huge ass sword and fighting a Dark Cousin?" he wonders idly, leaping closer to the roof.