Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150130150827/@comment-5583506-20150201031631

Rikki grimased at the massacre the other Khajiit was responsible of. She couldn't even imagine herself becoming something like that. Which she probably would if she spent too much time with these Companions.

The question she asked herself was if this was really what she wanted. She was no warrior, she was a thief! Yet here she was, storming a bandit hideout. These were things she had only dreamt of earlier. And just a couple of seconds ago she had killed her very first man.

"Get over her, you mangy house cat!" growled a Nord bandit on the wall.

Rikki gave out a shriek and tried to run, but the burly Nord grabbed her by the tail and dragged her towards him.

"No! Not the tail!" begged Rikki. "Khajiit groomed it earlier this morning!"

"Say goodbye, you furry freak!" he said and raised his axe.