Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20150327015504/@comment-11457306-20150403011833

Pris looked around in awe, not because she was enamored of the weapons, but because she had never seen so many in one place--not even in a weapons smithy.

"Shor's bones," she said. Then she spotted one she did admire. It was a Daedric bow, obviously enchanted, for it shimmered with a red light. She reached out cautiously and held her hand close to it, feeling the magical energy radiate from it.