Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26892768-20191013163453/@comment-26892768-20191014014600

"...well, that'd probably be it, then," Thorani says to Naga Rider, gesturing to the Lich.

Bird woman glowers at them, taking a bit of a defensive stance. "None, aside from what's in my clothing, which very clearly isn't going anywhere."

As Jerry, Fingle, Dan, and Ken go off to do their own thing, however, they hear someone approaching.

"...lready had a hangover, didn't ne ed to deal with this on top of it..."

That someone is a black-haired woman in a red coat with a yellow trim, gray leggings, black boots, a white shirt, a rather spiffy-looking red hat with yellow trim, a crimson eyepatch, and, most peculiarly, a metal harness around her waist that puts an anchor on her back, with two cannons attached to it such that they can fold over her shoulders if necessary.

"When I find the person who did this, I'm going to grab them by the shirt, give them a nice, close look at my harpoon, and shove it up their-" The woman goes on with her rant before noticing the four and stopping, looking at them with a grin. "Oh, finally! Someone else to talk to! I thought it was just me in this dump."

She makes her way over to them in large strides, walking as if the anchor-cannon backpack combo on her isn't even there.