Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140614015650/@comment-11457306-20140619001332

Rhiannon was impressed with Brihanna's pilfering abilities. Even though she had been hungover, she had roused herself and gone back to the camp, coming back with even more supplies. The two women were going through it now, eating and packing, after bathing--very quickly--in a nearby stream.

"Are you a member of the Thieve's Guild?" asked Rhiannon.

Brihanna snorted, "Not hardly.  You're forgetting I have Rope, here.  She helps a lot."

"She?" Rhiannon eyed the rope with a little less jaundiced eye than before.

"Can't think of it as an 'it', doesn't seem like a 'he'--so yeah--'She'."

"A she-rope," said Rhiannon. "I guess it takes all kinds."