Lufitoom slowly takes of the Bloodthirsty Gladiator’s Wyrmhide Helm and her long braid falls down to it’s normal place over her right shoulder. She smiles, remembering all the bloodshed of the Horde it had seen. Her long elven fingers trace the scratches and scuffs on the hard leather.
“It’s silly to be attached to an object.”, she sighs and laughs to herself. She is attached to the small collection of possessions she has left. Most everything she had was destroyed in her room at the Southshore Inn. She reaches up, just to make sure that the most important thing, The Key, is still firmly locked in her braid.
Setting the Bloodthirsty Gladiator’s Wyrmhide Helm down by her side, she slowly pulls the Camouflage Bio-Optic Killshades out of her bag. She grins as she examines her handywork.
“Ah yes, my new friend, we will have much fun together.”
![Changing the Helm Lufitoom slowly takes of the Bloodthirsty Gladiator’s Wyrmhide Helm and her long braid falls down to it’s normal place over her right shoulder. She smiles, remembering all the bloodshed of the Horde it had seen. Her long elven fingers trace the scratches and scuffs on the hard leather.
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