Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20170611015924/@comment-5583506-20170612022210

The Legionnaires that had been affected by the gas would soon feel how their skin began to sting and itch, as if something was crawling beneath it.

Shanks however did not look pleased. "Huh", the Khajiit lamented as if he had expected something more... dramatic. "Pity." He turned to one of his little "kittens", the loyal urchins acting as his assistants. He extended his hand as if he instinctively knew what he wanted them to give him.

A small Khajiit girl placed a thick, spherical bottle in his palm. He uncorked it, spat into the content, shook it violently before rolling it along the ground in the direction of the marching soldier feet.

"This one would seek cover, mylady", he shrugged.

Catryn grabbed both Maia and Meilir, forcing them down on the ground, before ducking herself. It didn't take long before the contents of the bottle erupted, exploding as the soldiers came into vicinity.