Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24376253-20140817142759/@comment-18750685-20140819215015

"Likely story of another Bandit Chief casting the blame on another. This 'Dark Elf' was Redoran Guard. I don't know why he came here, but I find him more credible than you." Chuckled the Khajiit, stepping a few feet closer.

The female Archer stopped her feline friend in his advance, recognizing who resembled Saren's description of an Argonian Outcast.

"You there! The Argonian! Name yourself." Barked the women.

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Saren finished Healing the grieviously wounded to his apex abilities, which obviously would not suffice in saving all soldiers lying on a bloodied cart. He brushed the sweat off his forehead and turned to the Officer, witnessing Imperial Healers rushing.

"Is there anymore I can do to assist? I do not beleive I could be of any help in your assault, however. I am but an old Ashlander here to see an equally old friend." Saren claimed as he pointed out his facial tribal markings.