Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10906938-20140514001728/@comment-12599067-20140627212901

MaxicutTLC wrote: Do'Kesh looked at Valurir tryign to move Calico ´´Does this one need help?´´ "No," Valuril answered curtly, having dragged the unconscious Calico into the galley and let him lie at the doorway for a moment while she caught her breath. She remembered hunting in the forests of Valenwood, and the time she had taken down a senche-tiger with the help of the members of her clan when she was younger. The beast had been one of the heaviest things she had ever carried, and she'd carried some rather heavy game before that. To her, Calico seemed to be about as heavy, which meant she was out of practice. The thought of having grown lazy during her time in Skyrim made her feel, well, lazy.

However, the notion did not keep her from reaching down to pick Calico up off the floor, although it took her a moment to make sure she wouldn't drop him. Valuril then promptly made her way over to the nearest hammock and dumped him into it as gently as one can dump someone into a hammock. She then, as Dania had done, claimed a hammock of her own by setting her pack and crossbow on it (keeping her hunting knife as she usually did), then followed her kinswoman out the door in search of something to eat.