<br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/TDU8Dsf.jpg?1)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 24pt;">Kaisen (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1851359)</span><br/><strong>HP</strong>:10/10<strong>Status</strong>:<br/><strong>AC</strong>:15<strong>Initiative</strong>: 12<br/><br/><br/><strong>Actions:</strong><br/><strong>Roll:</strong><br/><strong>damage:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>It seemed, for a moment at least, that Kaisen had forgotten the basics of the whole "walking up a ramp" thing, losing his footing as he took his first steps and feebly sliding back down, nothing hurt, save his pride. His brow twitched hearing the crowd berate him, though he couldn't exactly blame them. Honestly if he had seen someone else failing to walk up a ramp he'd be laughing his ass off at them too, so fair enough.<br/><br/>Though he didn't pay the crowd too much mind, it seemed the scary one still saw fit to come to his aid, admonishing the crowd for their mockery. Considering the offered aid Kaisen glanced over at Beard and Clean Shave, "sounds like a great lead, why don't you get a head start on it?" he mused, figuring there was no point abandoning the tower before making a full sweep of things, smirking at his macabre heroine, "well if you'd be so kind I'd appreciate the help" he cooed, turning and dropping to one knee, offering his back to the woman, as if suggesting she piggy back on him, "hop on, this ramp is surprisingly perilous" he explained, offering to assist her up the ramp, more to compensate for his bruised pride than out of any real concern she couldn't make it herself.