Steel had brushed a clawed hand through her hair in a weak attempt at fashioning it into a style suitable for public. She smirked and shook her head as she read over the Lantern.
The rag was always good for its editorials, and this one was certainly no exception. She had kept herself out of the intricacies of the Sultansworn for weeks now--not out of disgust of the order but disagreement on combat principle. It had turned out that the organization had seen some new arrivals mar the glistening veneer of the shield. If one were to take the synopsis of events at face value.
Steel shrugged her shoulders, voicing her opinion to the paper and the empty Quicksand inn room.
"Feh. Sounds like they're human t'me. Finally removin' th'reed outta their arse. But I s'ppose they're supposed to have spines of hammered mythril and hearts'a ice crystal."
Steel slapped the paper down on to the table and dressed, hitching herself in to her armor. There were likely some fresh hunts posted on the boards, and she wanted to be first to pluck those bills.
The rag was always good for its editorials, and this one was certainly no exception. She had kept herself out of the intricacies of the Sultansworn for weeks now--not out of disgust of the order but disagreement on combat principle. It had turned out that the organization had seen some new arrivals mar the glistening veneer of the shield. If one were to take the synopsis of events at face value.
Steel shrugged her shoulders, voicing her opinion to the paper and the empty Quicksand inn room.
"Feh. Sounds like they're human t'me. Finally removin' th'reed outta their arse. But I s'ppose they're supposed to have spines of hammered mythril and hearts'a ice crystal."
Steel slapped the paper down on to the table and dressed, hitching herself in to her armor. There were likely some fresh hunts posted on the boards, and she wanted to be first to pluck those bills.
