Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160714040922/@comment-28358106-20160715031438

*snrrrk*

She wipes her snot and blood on the back of her hand, and then takes Hound's. She looks dejectedly at the broken sword a moment, then tosses it into the dirt with a thud.

"Ain't any way I can make a living now," she says, wiping her eyes. "Ain't got nothin'.  Couldn't even join the army.  Said I wasn't smart enough."

"I believe it," murmurs Lucida, rolling her eyes.

"Er, perhaps you could, um, become a...hmm.  Maybe not," Aurum ventures.

"I couldn't even join them mercenaries," she continues. "I shouted at 'em when they was going to that farm.  They just shot arrows at me.  Lousy bastards."