Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20150724223316/@comment-5543592-20150725225847

Scire watched from the trees as the guards massacred the bandits, growing sick to his stomach. Regardless, bandits were bandits. They probably deserved it. Still, it wasn't right...

He jumped down from the trees, approached the camp, and knelt by a bandit. He closed the man's eyes, crossed his arms over his chest, and gave the man a Dunmeri phrase of burial. The sacrifying of death in the Ashlands was very important to their tribal culture, and thus each member of the tribe knew what words to speak that the dead would find their ancestors in the afterlife.