Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25912051-20141230014513/@comment-25945871-20150106070443

Ska'i giggles softly as Andalaen speaks, she clips her 'bow to her back and takes the sword delicately, eyes casting themselves over the blade, gleaming slightly, "I vas nevar born t'be a fightar, I vas raiset by dunecats in the Elsweyr Deserts until mine recent Kajiit comrate took me in. I vas tief den, stole tinks," Would pass a sly grin to Andalaen before continuing, "but vhen he took te roat te sovengarde, I troppet te act an' took aftar beink a mastar crossbow huntar!" She examines the blade closely before returning it to it's owner, "Very pretty blade ye haff, comrate. Not doubt ye vill use et in te near future! I vill haff tine back, unless ye prefar castink spells, chyes?"