Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24736819-20150827204258/@comment-24736819-20150912163810

"I'm not a master any longer, child.", the khajiit said, "There is no more Order, no more Master Jah'Rakal or Jah'Rakal at all, I'm only the Caretaker of this safeplace."

He approached Kashmira.

"I have no wish or right to bring justice upon my niece. I'm not the one who promised such thing. In my view, she can live her life as she wishes, with a husband, children and happiness...emotions. A thing that was taken from me long time ago and lost for all ages to come.", he said and they knew he was telling the truth.

"All I can do here is ask for her forgiveness, which I'm not worthy to receive. The decision of what to do is yours, child. This is your cross to carry."

Alof managed to land a killing blow, but not before the spider could spit her venom at the Trooper.

"Argh! Damn!", he let out as the venom started spreading. They heard a commotion outside the storage and soon realized that the guards on the door heard the struggle and were entering to check what happened.

"The box, Sir. Quickly before they enter...take the blade, strap the cloth around them and let me do the talking. Quick!"