Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5320677-20140826123031/@comment-5583506-20140904233317

"Let this one come with you, love!" said Shabhira and tried to put a comforting hand on Gatz' shoulder as he rushed about the hallways.

"No. This is Khajiit's own battle and he have to settle it himself!" he said as he kicked open a large case of guns in the weapon storage.

"You can say whatever you want to, but you can't prevent Shabhira from following you!"

He snarled. "Fine! Do whatever you like! This one doesn't care! Gatz has his own troubles to worry about!"

As he passed the infirmary with a sack full of guns on his back, he made sure to stop by. Ran'Jinro stood over the lifeless body of a young Khajiit male lying in a bed with a hole in his throat.

Gatz lowered his eyebrows. "Is he...?"

Ran'Jinro nodded, his ears blank with tears. "Mirri was such a good boy, such a loyal one. His mother, Mas'Radha, will be heart-broken. He was only assigned to guard the hallways... and yet this happened." His gaze darkened. "She did this. Your crazy whore of a girlfriend!"

"Luna is no whore."

Ran'Jinro threw a chair across the room in rage. "Khajiit doesn't fucking care! She murdered him! We could have killed her if we wanted to! Instead we showed her mercy where others would have probably raped her and left her for dead! And this is her way of thanking us?! By killing a poor, innocent young boy, for whom life had merely just begun?! Ran'Jinro demands vengeance! She must answer for her crimes!"

Gatz didn't respond to his anger. The pain Ran'Jinro felt was nothing compared to his own. But he agreed that things could have gone smoother. Luna had without doubt taken liberties beyond repair...

"Khajiit will not stand as a judge for her. If you want to kill her, you are on your own", said Gatz and was just about to keep moving down the hallway until he heard Ran'Jinro again.

"So that's just it then?! There is one Khajiit less from our already small numbers. The youngest one of us, at that. He was born years after your little 'incident', and you don't simply care? Would you even care if the rest of us die out?!"

Gatz lowered his head as he exited the facility with Shabhira following him. "This one would mourn..."