Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20151216005727/@comment-29559990-20151217234016

"Sure..." Vordel shrugged, crouching low and beginning to move slowly up the stairs. The three moved into position just so they could see over the floorboards. From there, they saw a Khajiit dressed in steel armor. Most likely the leader of the cult. Next to him was a sack, flailing and moving about. Something was inside...

And the other creature... this, thing. It stood a good foot above the Khajiit. I'd describe it's race, but it was many different races. Except for a pair of ragged trousers, the thing was naked, and they could easily see the stitches going across the body, holding the thing together. It had redguard flesh, sowed together with that of Orc and Argonian. It's Khajiit head was sowed down to a Dark Elf neck. It's eyes were human, but it's ears said Wood Elf...

It was hideous. A monster. And it felt like the thing radiated horror.

"Look, you can run back to Tozein and tell him He'll get Dro'Zahn's son once we get our money...."

"Or, we will drag you to Tozein... and make you perfect. Like us," The creature snarled.