First Engagment

[ironheadmaiden]

[Action] 5725 Cunningham Lame

[She has awoken, in a bed not her own, in cloths not her own, next to a man who stinks of booze.  With a start she leaps up and minutes later has found a broom to break the handle off of and wield like a sword.  Obviously her guard was terribly inept so she is off looking for an escape]

[Phone]

[While moving downstairs

Comments

[ironheadmaiden]

"Yes, it will take at least that long to fashion a somewhat passable club out of this broom handle."

[ironheadmaiden]

"Someone brought me here, stole what is mine and put me in a strange place. I do not wish to be caught unaware."

[ironheadmaiden]

"Maybe you're right. A practice sword would be more practical."

[ironheadmaiden]

"Oh its more than a little late for that Hugo, I just need to get something to wrap around the end as a handle."

[ironheadmaiden]

"Fine. The door is open."

[ironheadmaiden]

[Chris will be found throwing out dozens of mostly empty bottles of rotgut not fit for human consumption with her 'sword' planted in the ground nearby]

[ironheadmaiden]

"Getting rid of this poison. The house was full of it."