Dude! Just saw the long-lost older brother of Carrot Ironfoundersson in the Hill dining hall. He had to have been something like 7 1/2 feet. I’m 5’9″, and when I walked by him to get a judgement on proportion, the top of my head didn’t even reach his armpit. Good gravy. I should have asked him for his name, then tracked him down in three years when I stage “Men at Arms.” Zounds.