Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-4356155-20131206051655/@comment-4356155-20131206054517

Uther seemed to drift off to sleep again. "Damn it. Well I'll make myself useful." Dezran stood up, looking around the 20 by 20 room. It was a perfect square, with one large door across from her. "Let's see if we can get this thing open..." she said trying to open it. "Is this thing magic or something? I could really use the Skeleton Key right now. Oh well. What's in these?" she mumbled, looking through the array of Dwemer cabinets. Some Dwarvern Bolts, Dwarvern quality armor, some old potions, a small Dwarvern device that could make fire, a few ingots of Dwarvern metal, and a fancy backpack. She decided to loot the potions and fire device, cache the bolts in her quiver, and save the armor for Uther. After all, Dwarvern was much better than mere iron. "We need food. I can boil water with this lighting device..." she said as she made some sparks. "Uther. Wake up. Please." Dezran groaned as she started to make a fire and collect the dripping water from the hole into a small dish.