Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-3991308-20180112063520/@comment-11163511-20181228003333

She would use the ladder, if only she weren’t wearing shoes that were incompatible with the narrow stepping space provided. Grizz had an idea. She streched towards the top shelf, her hand slowly turned black as it progressed higher. It was completely consumed by a strangely iridescent substance once it exceeded her normal reach. The flow of the liquid branched out, enveloping a handful of books. She lowered the books to the ground. “I’m no Mr Fantastic but here they are.” She handed the books to Turnus. “I hope I picked the right ones. I can’t see the titles that well from down here.”