Zig shuddered at her description of her actions. It wasn't the fact that she had performed such violence, but the fact that she talked about it with such calmness. In his experience, anyone who describes violence like that was one not to be trifled with, nor trusted completely. She could snap at any time.
However, he kept the conversation going. "I'm a man who follows the money. Whether it's on the sea, the land, or the air. My personal favorite is going through long forgotten crypts. You never know what you can find. Take, for instance, my blade." He unsheathed the beautiful weapon and showed it to Zoroka. "I found this in an ancient Elven tomb. It's quite the potent magical blade." He explained as he showed off his treasure.
"So, what's your weapon of choice?" He asked.
Need Help? Contact: feedback @ bardicweb.com
All Bardic Web logo images are the exclusive property of Bardic Web Inc. and not to be
reproduced or used for any purpose without written permission. ®2016 Bardic Web