<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>(http://imageftw.com/uploads/20091029/Female_Warforged.jpg) (http://imageftw.com/uploads/20091029/Female_Warforged.jpg)</td><td> <strong>Sword</strong><br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"We all gotta know what we're bringing to the table."  "And I should be able to keep our mithral maiden here moving should things get ugly."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>"Sword," Sword said, pointing to herself.  "Sword," she said again, plopping the 6 foot board on end before herself.  If one had not noticed before, there appeared to be an ornate hilt coming out of what was apparently the makeshift scabbard of a giant sword.  She also nodded in appreciation to Senna.  There was a court magician/artisan at her master's estate who always kept her in top condition, and she had found herself missing that help, now that he was gone and she had to learn to repair herself.</td></tr></tbody></table>