Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20150626145118/@comment-5583506-20150701032746

When the two men were out of her chamber, she began to undress. Actually, she wasn't really all that prude, nor did she care if people managed to catch a glimpse of her without clothing. But she was a proud Reachwoman after all, and all she wanted every now and then was a bit of privacy.

She undid her blouse and pulled off her trousers before she headed for the crate marked with the East Empire Company's symbol. It served as a chest for all her personal belongings from the time when she used to live in the cave on a regular standard. Now she was just another stranger. A guest from afar visiting old relatives.

She pulled out a clothing made out of elk fur, the most common type of clothing found in her tribe. She ignored the antler crown.

''Let the other bitches have their stupid headdresses. It will just get in my way from killing what I want.''

Finally she dropped her shortswords into the crate and brought up her set of war axes.

Boy, have I missed the two of you?