Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150409160545/@comment-29461586-20150420235659

Harold Burned-Mane wrote:

"I'm sorry father." Arielle said. "I...I wanted to be like my brothers. Like Rob and Jovron."

Edgar looked at her. She reminds me of my mother, a warrior at heart. He sighed. "Your mother will kill me if she finds out, but here." He handed her the sword. "Hold it."

Arielle grabbed the Steel sword with both hands, it was too heavy for her which caused her to have a weird stance.

"It is too heavy, you aren't strong enough to weird that sword." He took it from her. "I will see about getting you a lighter one, and a teacher to show you how to use it."

Arielle had a big smile on her face. She ran over to Edgar and hugged him. "Thank you so much." (That reference :o )