[ It's a pleasant enough voice, coming from a pretty enough young woman. Dark eyes, dark hair, brown skin, a brown jacket shot through with red and turquoise thread. There's a quiver on her hip and a bow on her back - or, rather.
A quiver slung over a human hip, a bow attached some straps on her equine back.
Roshanak has been informed that the city has been built with humans in mind, and she will shift soon enough, but she'd been out hunting when she'd woken up here. It's far easier to carry her bow and her javelins while leaving her hands free.
It just also means that she's two feet taller than the man she's just commented at. ]
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[ It's a pleasant enough voice, coming from a pretty enough young woman. Dark eyes, dark hair, brown skin, a brown jacket shot through with red and turquoise thread. There's a quiver on her hip and a bow on her back - or, rather.
A quiver slung over a human hip, a bow attached some straps on her equine back.
Roshanak has been informed that the city has been built with humans in mind, and she will shift soon enough, but she'd been out hunting when she'd woken up here. It's far easier to carry her bow and her javelins while leaving her hands free.
It just also means that she's two feet taller than the man she's just commented at. ]