Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20160228221959/@comment-5583506-20160228222907

"Hmm." Falana stroke her chin, curiously. "I think I may have a proper weapon for you to use, if you just wait here for a second. The rest of you choose your own lane and start firing at those targets. Projectiles can be found in the storage behind you."

The Dunmer disappeared into a nearby armory for a moment before coming back with some sort of crossbow-looking weapon, though it was obvious that it was far too big to be one. She had to carry it with both hands lest she would succumb under the weight.

"Harpoon-launcher", she gasped as she put the weapon down. "You don't think you are the only one of your size to have been with the Beast Slayers now, do you?" She put a foot on the handle of the weapon. "And no, this is not the tool we use to pull ourselves to the Beasts for close encounters. But we will get to that later. As for now, I just want to test your aim."

"A good answer", stated Has-Many-Teeth to Aigren before she took notice of Taervik wandering into her workshop. "Well now", she cooed. "It seems the trapper profession has become popular again."

"I like you already", chuckled Reman and put a hand on her shoulder guiding her to a nearby archive chamber. "In here are our records of the most recent deals we have made with communities and tribes alike."