Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25101508-20140726035851/@comment-25038310-20140803154407

Kantar frowned.

"Come Sash. Now that they are dealt with we can interrogate that Forsworn."

"Of course. " she replied.

They both went to the gates and stood in front of Sander.

"We need to ask you some questions." Kantar said with a malicious grin under his scarf.

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"And I'm not answering shit' you fucking cats. Where's your honor in attacking a man from behind, huh?! "

"Having honor is limiting your skills and capabilities, which can come in handy in fights like these. " Sasha replied.

"Fuck you." Sander spit on the ground. "If it's about that bitch mage.. She's probably hauled up in Markarth right now, ready for execeution or torture. I think that is unfair, since she quite helped us by killing more Imperials than Forsworn." Sander grinned.

Kantar stared coldly at Sander and then at Sorin in the distance. He started doubting Alyssa, judging by the many incinerated Imperial corpses on the ground.

"Not like we need her anymore." Kantar said.

"What? Kantar, what are you talking about?" Sasha asked, quite shocked.

"That bitch that was with us - she killed more of our men than Forsworn. Perhaps it best we leave her with them, then she can't bother us anymore with her stupidity."(reffering to Alyssa.)

"No. That's wrong! We can't just leave her! She's an allie, and I'm sure it was just an accident."

"An accident or not, look at what her accident did. We won, but at the cost of many who had no need to die, who could still be living right now."

"Since when did you start caring about them?"

"Ever since I joined them. Caring is too big of a word, by the way. And I'd rather have her gone than dozens incinerated." Kantar walked away and Sasha was left alone with Sander.

"He's kind of right." Sander said, laughing and grinning at Sasha and Sorin in the distance.

"Guards, " Sasha asked. "Please report we captured a forsworn magus who might know a thing or two about the Forsworn."

Sasha was tailing Kantar to castle Dour to see him recieve his award. She was dissapointed she didn't get a medal, but didn't care much.