Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-4356155-20131201232055/@comment-4356155-20131202015117

Dezran was exploring the Dwemer armory, taking care of a few Dwarvern Spiders and the occasional Sphere every now and then. At last, she reached a large, damp room with pipes all about. Steam flared about as she explored the Dwemer room, which she assumed was a control room as there were many levers and buttons about. As she searched the room, she found a small camp. There was a small bed roll, a wooden chest, and oddly enough, a lit fire. Somebody had already been here, she assumed. She opened the crate, revealing some leather, rum, and a load of Stalhrim ore. Before she could think there was a loud clanging noise and the sound of steam. She turned around to find a Dwarvern Centurion ready to demolish her.