Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191106235810/@comment-7262318-20191112225720

Shrava glared down at the two, cursing under her breath. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Mozu readying herself, and decided that all she had to do was stall.

"This One assures you, we are not friends. Shrava guarantees that this brat means more to you than that buffoon means to her..." The Khajiit said. "Kill her, though, and This One will show you what the inside of your friends throat looks like."