Steel gave a nod and a bright smile of greetings to the assembled adventurers. She unhooked her immense greatsword from her baldric and drove the point in to the ground. She then took her helmet from the chocobo's back and rested it on the pommel, the pale, white eyes gazing out into the forest's edge. It looked for all the world like a slightly disturbing acarecrow.
As she began unlashing the bedroll and saddlebags from the purple bird's sides, she responded to the greetings. "Aye, ye can call me Steel if y'like. Hope you lot enjoy th'Limsan brogue. And my beautiful face, a'course."
She chuckled at her own joke as the chocobo took a couple of broad, simple strides. He looked as though he were stepping back to gaze over the camp carefully, black eyes regarding each in turn like reading a small book.
Steel sat at an empty space in front of the fire, reaching beneath her hip armor to pull out a small, silver flask. It held no level of adornment, save for the word "MINE" crudely etched in to one side. She offered it forward to the first hand willing to take it--the offered rum upon her approach.
"Right....don't suppose any'a you lot found a Lamb'a Dalamud slinkin' nearby?"
As she began unlashing the bedroll and saddlebags from the purple bird's sides, she responded to the greetings. "Aye, ye can call me Steel if y'like. Hope you lot enjoy th'Limsan brogue. And my beautiful face, a'course."
She chuckled at her own joke as the chocobo took a couple of broad, simple strides. He looked as though he were stepping back to gaze over the camp carefully, black eyes regarding each in turn like reading a small book.
Steel sat at an empty space in front of the fire, reaching beneath her hip armor to pull out a small, silver flask. It held no level of adornment, save for the word "MINE" crudely etched in to one side. She offered it forward to the first hand willing to take it--the offered rum upon her approach.
"Right....don't suppose any'a you lot found a Lamb'a Dalamud slinkin' nearby?"
