Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20140809205711/@comment-10906938-20140811150232

Scathach held a dagger pulled from the corpse of an archer. It served for now, but she wanted more for the journey forward. When she entered the armory, she took a spear and a shortsword along with a swordbelt and a holding device for the spear. She also grabbed armored boots with greaves that reached up to her knee and a few inches beyond. She knew how humid the swamp would be. But she also knew she would like to be armored when she faced the fauna (and flora) of the Marsh. She decided on boiled leather, knowing that she was racially resistant to the heat.