Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24696651-20150325202139/@comment-5518614-20150410032202

(Oh. I kinda assumed I would just follow along. But your concern for my character is appreciated)

Lassis was inside the weapon smiths. She found the forge, and saw the the embers were still glowing. She picked up the hammer and looked at it. A small blot of blood stained the hammer head, and she put it down quickly.

Inside the shop, there was a pile of weapons laying on the floor. Some were in OK condition, but most of them were either snapped of dented. She found a leather bag thing hanging on the wall, filled with  sticks with sharp ends. She wasn't sure what they were, but took them anyway. If anything they were dry wood for making the fire that Hands had wanted so much.

Walking back outside, she saw that everyone had congregated on the boat, and ran over to join them.