Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-13615389-20160623164644/@comment-13615389-20160627023051

Floyd frowned as he watched the poor Khajiit squirm poignantly, and pitifully clawing at the wood of the docks in an attempt to pull himself to his ship. One of his men would've likely gotten up and given him medical attention had the crew spared him, so it wasn't like killing him now would be a mercy or anything.

The captain nodded, uncrossing his arms. "Let him go." He spoke simply, and began to walk towards the cat imposingly. "But know this, J'Sandro." Kane bent down and moved pulled his shoulder so that he was on his back rather than his side, giving the Khajiit a draconian look. "I extend this mercy to you once, and once alone. Bother me and my crew again, and we will not be so gracious." With that, J'Sandro gave a wordless, panicked nod, and the captain rose.

Floyd noticed an Imperial thug was still unconscious, gripping his throbbing hand on the floor. "Hey, buddy," He quietly said to the pirate, "You best get up quick and give your pal over there some help, yeah?" The Imperial didn't respond, still rolling around in agony. "Good lad." Floyd finished, giving him a few quick pats on the cheek."