Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25038310-20160529172721/@comment-27519580-20160531115703

After hearing the words "you are, in fact one of us", Khajiit now gets a bit relaxed knowing for sure that the people in front of him are not hostile. Whatever the warrior before him said made perfect sense to him now, but he wasn't happy that it did.

He had realized the bite marks, but he wanted to believe that he had recovered from those, instead of being the reason of his death. He sheaths his bow and walks towards the warrior, "The khajiit is called Ra'Kusil. What happened to these two?" He asks in a polite voice, pointing towards the Breton and Redguard.