Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140210211511/@comment-3293219-20140215112028

Nepht gently took the imperial sword from his hands, she was speechless and unable to thank him yet.

"I..." The dunmer wrapped her hand around the hilt and drew the blade from its sheath, it was slightly dull as it was old but it looked as strong as ever. It was much better than her old sword, wherever that went...

"Thank you, really, this is..." Nepht held it up to the ceiling, the steel was quite dull so no light reflected off of it, though this was a good thing as it made her harder to spot in the dark.

Nepht sheathed the blade again and stepped over to him, embracing him again to show her gratitude.

