Your in the round table hold and walk over to the blacksmith. Hes working on a woman’s weapon, you look her up and down and notice she’s wearing radahns armor and helmet, and white wrapped leggings. Shes carrying a curved greatsword on her shoulder and her other hand is on her hip. As you step up to hand the blacksmith your weapon she speaks up. Her eyes are golden and slightly glowing, her skin is soft and her lips are smooth.

“Hey- give him a few, he’s working on my shield.”