Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24372248-20140730202253/@comment-5583506-20140810025332

When she was almost done going through the contents of the man's vest, she heard small clammer behind her. As she turned around she stood face to face with a group of men. Brigands, she guessed by the looks of their clothing.

"Alright there, fella!" said one of the men swaying an axe threatingly. "You hand over any trinkets you came across or else you will suffer his fate. Fair deal?"

"Do as he say, lad", said a stout Nord with a forked beard. "No need to throw your life away for a dead man's gold."

Apparently didn't realise that she was a girl. ''Well, how could he when I have covered up half my face? ''she thought.

"Did you hear me?" said the man with the axe. "Give us the stuff!"