About me: was decked out in black leather, from her long
arm-gloves to the shiny corset that held up her
massive breasts and the thick pants struggling to
contain her powerful legs. Even her knee high
boots shined with leather luster. The woman
carried a throwing axe, several pocketed long
knives and a sword at her side. He could see a
long spear tilted against the table she'd
come from; no doubt her primary weapon. The woman
had bright red eyes to match her hair. While
speaking, it became obvious her
