Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20160209154925/@comment-5583506-20160227061103

"Twitchy, little freak!" snarled the voice as a livid Argonian female, wearing a blacksmith's apron, crawled out from behind the furnaces, tightly holding a living rat in its tail.

It was squeaking in a mix of anger and fear as the Argonian woman growled at it angrily, before noticing the newcomers standing before.

Her demeanor seemed to change entirely into that of a loving grin. "Well, hello there!" she chirped, tossing the rat away over her shoulder without looking and let it crawl back into its hiding place behind the furnaces. "Sorry you had to see that. One day you are making contraptions to bring down titans, and the other day you are fighting against an even greater threat: rats. The rats!"