Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150516130656/@comment-5583506-20150528191427

"Gotcha!" growled Hassiri, as the bolt penetrated the eye of the rabbit before it had a chance to run away.

It didn't utter as much as a sound as it collapsed to the ground and was completely still. The Khajiit approached his dinner and pulled the animal up by the ears. Morning had broken and he was in dire need to sate his appetite with some roasted meat.

There wasn't much noise coming from the city any longer.

Perhaps the outbreak has finally died out?