Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5320677-20140826123031/@comment-25038310-20140829162140

J'Tarz peeked his head out, looking at the various Khajit that were sitting at a table, talking and playing poker with each other.

He grabbed his pistol and pointed it at the Khajit.

"Hands in the fucking air.. not a single word. " He threatened.

the khajit stood there with their hands in the air, but were laughing and grinning at J'Tarz. He frowned. Another Khajit grabbed him from behind and kept him in  a chokehold, forcing him to gasp for air and drop his gun. He moved and struggled, but couldnt get free easily.

One of the Khajit grabbed his own gun and aimed at J'Tarz.

"Shoot him! " The Khajit that was choking J'Tarz yelled.

"Hold him still! " the other one shouted. He started approaching the two struggling Khajit, and just happened to standd in front of  a window.