Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24372248-20140730202253/@comment-5583506-20140810205200

Myling entered an inn further up the road carrying the gold she had found on the dead man as well as all the gold the brigands had carried in their pockets. The barmaidens giggled delighted as she entered, mistaking her for a strapping young man, all due to her scarf. When she removed it however, they turned red with embarassment and went on about their own business.