AzurDraak:- OBVIOUSLY the sword she's holding does not fit in her scabbard. BLATANTLY this is because someone stole her scimitar so she had to instantly grab the nearest mighty broadsword and kill everyone in sight to ensure she got the crooked larcenist responsible... Her male friend is looking so worried because, in his supreme imbecile way, he's hoping she doesn't realize that it was, in fact, him who borrowed her scimitar to cut the cheese and bread for the sandwiches for their journey - which she's told him not to do a million times...
Not that I in any way intended to mutate this thread into a serious discussion of feminism, which would take up too much room, it's interesting how any mention of it still provokes reactions. Which is a pity, in a way.
You'd think, if you were hopelessly naïve, that the human species would have outgrown farcical little prejudices based upon gender, skin colour or whatever by this point. Unfortunately, they will only become a thing of the past when humanity is also a thing of the past, being an integral part of "human nature", (however enlightened some of us like to think we are).
Humanity is at heart divisive, with an in-built NEED for easily defined and recognized "enemies" and "inferiors". There must always be someone to blame for things, someone to hate, someone to look down upon lest man otherwise have to admit he has responsibilities and that he's actually, all things considered, a bit rubbish really...
(Please do not take this post to be a call for serious debate upon human nature or the thread'll go heinously off topic and everyone'll blame me and hate me and look down upon me... though as I'm 6'8" they'll have to stand on a big box to do the latter.)