Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-6006054-20150304025325/@comment-12599067-20150305023539

When Ma'Jharo heard the man announce the start of the tournament, he considered his options for a moment. He wasn't big on putting himself in front of someone else's sword... but he did like money. He thought on it for a moment longer, then rose to his feet, surprising the other patrons.

"Ma'Jharo is sorry, but Ma'Jharo has more money to earn. Ma'Jharo will be back to crush these one's dreams later," the Khajiit grinned, putting his cards down in front of his seat before promptly turning and leaving for the arena, grabbing his scimitar from it's spot next to his chair as he walked off.