Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20131213224841/@comment-24141785-20131218113149

"I'll be fine. Its only slightly bleeding." C'laro smirked. "But its an advantage when you've had so much pain you don't feel it for things like this."

C'laro glanced around... He thought he saw some dawnguard members. He continued on. He smelt a familiar scent.

"Elsweyr!" C'laro was so close to home. He could almost feel it. "I'm so close to home..." He sighed. He shook his head. "Just continue on.." The urge to go home was tempting him. He could see many khajiit ahead.

Khajiit: The mane! The mane is here!

The khajiit started to cheer C'laro. He saw familiar faces from the town.

Khajiit 2: Your our hero C'laro! Your the mane! You must return to your people!

C'laro knew he was going to regret saying this. It may be his only chance.

"I'm sorry brothers. I cannot go." He sighed.

Khajiit 3: Why not! Is it that nord whose pulling you back?

C'laro didn't know what to answer.

"Yes and no..." He sighed. The khajiit seemed to go from cheering to sighing.

Khajiit 2: She doesn't need you! Your kingdom needs you!

"She may not need me... But I need her." C'laro hissed in reply. The khajiit moved out of the way as the rode past.