Boots thump. Something is hastily kicked, followed by it getting kicked again ("Onto the pile damn you!"). After a moment the door opens, with Erin well out of the way. She's unarmored, for once, and plastered in sweat. Her clothes stick to her body.
Possibly furniture killed her family or something, because she sure did not let any in this room survive her. There's a nest of bedding in the corner of her cabin with her ice mail laid out onto it next to her sword. On the other side of the room is the shards of her furniture, broken into jagged chunks by some great force.
A third pile is a bunch of wood dust. Looks like she swept it together with a shirt. That must have taken ages.
Re: action, after their deal is made
Boots thump. Something is hastily kicked, followed by it getting kicked again ("Onto the pile damn you!"). After a moment the door opens, with Erin well out of the way. She's unarmored, for once, and plastered in sweat. Her clothes stick to her body.
Possibly furniture killed her family or something, because she sure did not let any in this room survive her. There's a nest of bedding in the corner of her cabin with her ice mail laid out onto it next to her sword. On the other side of the room is the shards of her furniture, broken into jagged chunks by some great force.
A third pile is a bunch of wood dust. Looks like she swept it together with a shirt. That must have taken ages.
Erin coughs. "You uh. Can see. The issue, yeah?"