Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140504164011/@comment-3293219-20140504224243

(I think she would have had to have been born after Telim, which would make her at least nine years younger than Set. Also, Set would probably have her in his thoughts if she had lived to three, I figured that her 'dying' as a baby made her mean little enough for her to be sort of emited from his mind.)

"As soon as he changes back, he's going out on the street!" K'jaar snapped before a knock could be heard at the door. Everyone in the room froze, this wasn't a visitor, whoever was at the door was an official of sorts and they had hit the door quite hard...

"Fuck..." K'jaar hissed, turning to the four people in the common room and trying to figure out which one was the most presentable. Silinius had powder all over him, Geofry was... well a wereboar, Jaryl looked like shit...

It had to be Isis...

"You! Get rid of them, now!" The khajiit hissed at them.

The Imperial nodded, not having much choice, she got up and walked over to the door, she opened it and saw three of Cray's slavers stood on her doorstep.

"We need to hide him!" K'jaar whispered, shutting the door behind him. His voice was shaking, not so much with fear but with rage as he was ready to beat this Breton to death, once he had turned back from a boar into a junkie.

"Help me move it!"