Ashley had deduced something one day, people in this realm used alot of weapons, and she had none. Maybe she should get one. Yes it would be a good idea. So, by using many connections, most in low places she found a person whom many had said was an excellent swords man. Through those same connectiosn she asked for help in her sword department and he had said yes. She did not know his age, alignment, speices, nothing. But here she stood waiting for him to arrive with the swords.

The picture of Ashley holding a sword made even her laugh, she was already very thin and lanky. But her beauty was immess still, her emerald green eyes like the leaves on the tree, and her long brown hair like the bark. Her skin golden by the sun. But she would probably look very silly at first. However she was determined to become dangerous, just by a little.

After a while of waiting Ashley sat on a ruin and rested her head against the stone, closing her eyes for a moment...