Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29559990-20150109200212/@comment-11457306-20150112024844

Something clinked to the floor and Kasa looked down. She let out a bark of hysterical laughter. It was her hideout dagger, hidden in her hair. She'd forgotten all about it. She closed a weak hand around the hilt. Then she lifted the other hand and attempted to pool some magicka, but she was unable to.

''Bound sword and dagger. I'm a worthless piece of shit. I've gotten out of worse scrapes than this--what the hell is wrong with me?!''

(I had to go back and read my character card cause I've forgotten everything.  I'm going to print it out tomorrow.  Geez.  Got my mind on other things.

Now I gotta go to bed. Good night, all.)