Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20170225142449/@comment-5543592-20170228015705

The woman hefted her broadsword, a fairly long weapon, with a black grip and enclosed in a steel sheath. She left the sheath on, marched up to the collapsed construct, and angrily bashed it's dumb robot face in with her sheathed sword.

Once it's head was little more than pieces of clockwork, and she stood over it breathing heavily, she turned to the other two. Up close, it was clear she was a Bosmer, although fairly tall for one so she seemed average height, and was young, for an elf at least. She had long red hair, almond shaped eyes, and a long angular jaw line that ended in a pointed chin, set in a heart-shaped face.

"Thanks." She breathed, glancing at the robot. "I... well I've never seen anything like whatever that thing is before."