Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140920215822/@comment-11457306-20140920223945

(Find yourself a Baht'lef?)

Rope arrived at that moment, as Brih was looking in vain for a crossbow. Dragging behind her was Brih's crossbow, retrieved from the now wrecked crawler.

"Oh, Rope!  You clever girl!  Thank you!" Brih kept her excited voice low as she picked up the precious weapon.

Harridan looked around in surprise at the enchanted Rope and watched in fascination as it slid back up around Brihanna's waist.

"Where in Oblivion did you get that thing?" she asked.

"Rope is not a thing," said Brih. "She's my friend.  I...well, if you want to know the full truth, I stole her--but the house was abandoned and the owner not likely to return.  It was in Chorrol, when we defeated the Deep Ones."

Rhiannon nudged Harridan, who looked back at her. Rhiannon shook her head slightly and leaned in close. "The girl was near starving," she whispered. "She was looking for food.  Here."

Harridan's eyes lit up at the beautiful Daedric Greatsword Rhiannon was holding up to her and forgot all about Rope. She reached out reverently and accepted the gift. Rhiannon hefted her own beauty. "I think we're ready," she said.