Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20151005194811/@comment-5583506-20151012200439

Even though she believed that the bandits hadn't made themselves worthy of a proper burial, Rikki considered herself to be a gentle soul and would grant them the blessing to it... but not by her hand. She dragged their corpses to the roadside and lined them up beneath a sign post, guiding wayfarers and travellers path to Solitude. Within a short span of time a caravan or a supply run would undoubtedly take notice of them and presumably have their bodies taken back to whatever location they were headed for.

The Khajiit limped on, she would hopefully reach Solitude before nightfall since she had no means of lasting through the bitter cold with her broken leg. The bandit camp had been a stroke of good luck, but it was by no means an option to return there and wait for the next day. She needed to reach the city as fast as she possibly could.