Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25146201-20140302224523/@comment-11457306-20140303235414

Daria raised her eyebrows at Dralnach, astonished that he could think she could possibly help him lift the heavy chest, but she came over to give it a shot anyway. Malnourished, mistreated, her inborn Nord strength was not what it should be. But she gave it her best, grunting with the effort and gasping in pain as the metal handle bit into her flesh.

(I am aware, Gold.  I am coming.)