Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27783182-20140210215513/@comment-5583506-20140212020625

(Going to sleep now! Cya! Try not to die Burned-Mane! Rashka would have helped Ertius if he could.)

Rashka panted heavily. "And you? Girl?"

Kashmira was too weak to answer and seeing her body laying there like a broken rag-doll made Rashka hate himself. He knew now that if he hadn't been the worse Khajiit in life before, he certainly were now. He had allowed the offspring of his own seed to be severely injured and if she were to die, there would be not a single shred of honor left in him. Any Khajiit of the mighty Ra'Danji's blood without honor were as good as a toothless skeever.