Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150206093315/@comment-5583506-20150208032407

HumbleDaedricServant wrote: (@Laz: Ouch :S ) (Yep, it hurts.)

Rikki made her way down the cave. There was light coming from below. As she carefully descended into the darkness, she soon became aware that it was the light of a campfire. Someone or something was living down here. For the time being she couldn't see anyone in the vicinity, and neither did she care. She was just glad to get close to a source of heat to dry off and rest up.

Before she lied down however, she had the most wackiest idea she had ever had. She grabbed a burning stick from the fire pit and smacked it hard against the wound, numbing the entire leg. Before her consciousness had a time to react and cause her to scream out loud from the pain, her fast right hand had already grabbed the shaft and pulled the bolt out. Some blood spurted out afterwards... and afterwards... came the pain.

She bit hard in the stick and screamed until she thought the roof of the cave would bend under her very voice. When there was no energy left in her she collapsed against a rock. She was sweating and her head spinned. There was no way she could stop the bleeding, she didn't know who or what lived down here, and she had a group of assassins after her.

She started to wail and cry. "Stupid Xad!" she sobbed. "Why did he have to leave this one?! He really is the worst mentor ever!"

She couldn't remember for how long she cried and sobbed, but in the end she had no tears of pain and misery left, and so sank back against the rock and watched the flames play around in the fire pit.

The bleeding seemed to die off with time, but the wound would definitely become infected.

"Isn't there anything else that can happen to Khajiit while it is at it?" she grumbled surly.

"Hoi!" she heard a voice calling from the cave opening. "Who's down there?!"

She sighed. "Apparently there is..."