Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20141022235724/@comment-12599067-20141024021833

"Ma'Jharo has been in situations worse than this. Ma'Jharo could probably find himself in more trouble by robbing some merchant's stall in Dune," the Khajiit sneered in response to Daria, tensing to attack the moment he heard an arrow scrape against a bow as it was fired. "As for getting Ma'Jharo to surrender, he wishes you luck in that. Ma'Jharo knows that he will find himself in a much less favorable situation when he's in a cell as opposed to holding a blade to the Reachman's throat," he added.

"So. Here is Ma'Jharo's own offer: these ones leave Ma'Jharo to his buisiness and prepare for their own battle. The Reachman is of little use to these ones. Ma'Jharo could find dozens just like him swarming the wilderness of Skyrim. Ma'Jharo also knows that none of these ones have any kind of relations to him, except for maybe Miss Daria," Ma'Jharo noted, orienting his head ever so slightly in Daria's direction. "But even then, he's just an uninvited houseguest who constantly needs to be pulled out of trouble. So why should these ones bother risking their lives to save him? He's a stubborn, useless savage who can barely fend for himself," the mercenary pointed out. "So how about you turn around, let Ma'Jharo deal with his own problems, and he'll be there to join you in a few moments. Okay?"