Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26103034-20160508124341/@comment-13615389-20160520220028

Khash smirked. He wasn't the greatest fan of Calero, and seeing get chewed out by this commander satisfied him.

Calero scowled towards the commander. Despite being outranked, he destested being talked down to by anyone. At the same time, he understood the commander's anger. Was the Khajiit doing this out of spite for him?

"We have nothing to lose." He spoke pseudo-calmly, a thin veil shielding his contempt from being made visible. "You didn't see how he performed on the battlefield. He was quiet, we didn't see him until he was already next to us. He defeated three trained Aldmeri officers with his bare hands before we could subdue him. And believe me when I say he is not easily intimidated. He snapped insults and wisecracks all the way to the city." Calero wasn't sure that last bit would've helped his case, but he had to say it. The Aldmeri agent paused to collect himself, before speaking again. "Look, I want to send him in to join the rebellion; to be our informant in their ranks. He isn't one of our own, he's expendable. He's a Khajiit who wouldn't arouse suspicion, skilled enough to not get himself killed, a good enough liar to not expose himself, and most importantly: He has no ties with the Dominion. You could send in a Khajiit loyal to our cause, but that would be what would get him killed in the end. His own loyalty would cause his cover to be blown." He made a quick look towards the cat. "    I have leverage with him, he'll do whatever I say.  Give me this chance. I guarantee he won't dissapoint you; I won't dissapoint you."