Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-203.118.166.141-20131124055428/@comment-71.61.177.24-20140410133224

Ah, this one does not resort to drastic measures...except once.

Ji'kada was at the very end of her nerves then, yes. She had been in - in Blackreach... -her voice breaks on 'Blackreach'- Ah, never mind that. This one had been in a place that is...testing for her. Inside and out.

So, ha! When she left, she carried many ancient treasures. She sold this at a village, and left for Whiterun Hold - for Ji'kada has always found it...warm. Not to feel, you understand, but to look at. This one enjoys...just looking at the grass, golden grass, and wondering if this is what the desert looks like.

Ahem.

So, along the road, this one was accosted by a very rude Nord, carrying a mace in one hand and an axe in the other. Ji'kada does not like this idea of dual-wielding heavy weapons; it is definitely overkill. At any rate, this Nord began to make comments about the gold that this one was carrying - that he ought to, if this one recalls correctly, "beat her mangy hide into a pulp for just one of those septims". Ji'kada repeated many times that she did not steal the gold, but she thinks he must have been deaf. He dragged on and on about how he would drag Ji'kada to the guards, that she would either spend forever in a kennel - Ji'kada does not think much of his intellect, if he thought that cats go in kennels; it seemed to be a reference to the appearance of the Khajiit, when any fool knows that he who traps a cat is doomed - or that she would be killed for her "crimes" and her pelt hung on a wall...he seemed to act as though this one should be grateful for that last measure. This one had never encountered such strong prejudice before, except perhaps nearer some of the major cities. Well, Ji'kada was tired, from clearing out a few chambers of...monsters, and from being hurt, and from memories, and from carrying heavy Dwarven stuff all over mountainsides and hilltops and roads with no horse, and to make matters worse she had a headache coming on from all of his prattling. So she roasted him - with magic, that is. This one does not often use magic...but it is handy.

So this one roasted the Nord, but that was not all. She felt a little sorry, you see, for his screams were pitiful. So she snapped his neck. That was not a good day, no indeed, but this one thinks you see her reasoning.

Ji'kada does not think much of prejudiced, stuffy old Nords. It is not Ji'kada's fault if they still live in the Merethic Era with no eyes or ears. Best to ignore them, or kill them when they become too much trouble.

- Ji'kada (WorshipsMeridia)