Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20151005194811/@comment-5583506-20151015020857

She nodded, racing towards the cave entrance but stopped as she heard voices.

"This is the cave then?" asked a steady voice.

"Aye, that little runt fuck of a Bosmer told Khajiit so. If this one is to be honest it doesn't look like the ideal place for a raiding outpost, but if we are to establish ourselves a proper gang. We will need every little place available, otherwise those fat cats hiding in the Nordic ruins will outshine us, yes?" replied a voice, unmistakably that of a Khajiit.

But the voices weren't the only things she heard. She heard several footsteps coming from at least a group of ten people or less. All armed, judging by the familiar rattle of steel scraping against leather and metal.