Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-27743663-20161228221619/@comment-7497475-20170226080358

Rolling her neck, several cracks sounded from the movements. Then Elizabeth shifted the roomba to one hand. They were entering the mine, so it was time to get serious. Or at least, as serious as she'd get. Taking the pick sledge from her back, Elizabeth casually held the weapon across her shoulder.

"It's like we're miners! Does anyone have a pickaxe?"

A broad smile was present. She also seemed to be directing it at everyone, but Elizabeth was actually scanning the surroundings. But of course, most people would see the idiotic grin, not the subtle eye movements.

"Oh, master.  Do the ruins have sufficient air and lighting?"