Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25588187-20160302210812/@comment-25588187-20160320142405

Rodyrick kicked in the door of the room, to find only Hides strapped in a chair and the Khajiit standing over him, an elven dagger hovering by Hides' right eye-ball.

"Who is this?" the Khajiit hissed. "Interlopers? What business do these ones have here?"

"Help..." Hides tried to speak, but it was more of a cough. "She is crazy! Kill her! I- I can make you rich!" he began to regain his voice through the pleas.