Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140918005000/@comment-11457306-20140920002119

"Does it matter?" asked Rhiannon. She and Harridan were seated, having drawn their swords and set them erect in front of them, hands on the hilts.

Brih straddled her bench, facing the porthole, the crossbow resting on her knees, ready to lift it for use.