Miss Pendagrast
Amelie gingerly examines the weapon with a practiced eye, testing grip, balance, and edge. It is an exquisite weapon, she really hasn't held a blade quite so fine. She takes to it instantly.Originally Posted by Bunny Commando
"Are you sure? It is a fine piece, I am sure it would fetch a fine price in the market to the right collector."
Despite her obvious love of the weapon, she looks to each member of the party for agreement.
As if the blade isn't enough, the sensation of instantly dry if not warmer feet is absolutely over the top. She closes her eyes as a smile spreads across her face.Originally Posted by Digodragon
"Gods, Rose, you spoil me, I really wish I could learn such a trick."
The relief is palpable, beyond comfort, she was worried about trenchfoot or worse.