Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5320677-20140714235527/@comment-5583506-20140718143712

Gatz awoke later that evening from one of his regular nightmares. The one with the unknown Khajiit woman smiling at him, a smile that filled him with dread and fear. She drew a gun on him and pulled the trigger. In the dream he always felt a sting in his head like the one he had felt this very day. He remember falling backwards onto a pile of corpses looking up at a starry sky above him.

"Sir, are you alright?"

He awoke from his slumber as the Khajiit woman from the tavern shook him. ''I almost mistook her for the one in my dreams. ''His left eye was aching, or at least he imagined it to be aching. But he knew there was nothing there. He was half-blind. Someone had wrapped a bandage around the entire left side of his head.

"Where is Luna?" he groaned and sat up carefully.

The Khajiit woman leaned him back by pressing on his bare chest. It tickled. "She said you shouldn't be up so early, you've lost quite an amount of blood."

"This one figured that", he said bitterly. ''A one-eyed assassin. I am a living joke.''

"This one feels a bit ashamed", said the woman. "You lost your eye letting this one and her sisters escape."

''Must this pretty girl be so damned pitiful? I would have given both my eyes if it meant an end to slavery all over the Tamrielic Wasteland. ''

"Well, you got your freedom, use it wisely", he said looking up in the roof. It felt strange to just have one eye to look with, but he was glad it was his better one. The eye I use to aim at people...