Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20140815133519/@comment-25038310-20140926174712

Kantar was slashed at his hip after trying to jump back, but it made him trip and fall on the ground, dropping his sword and dagger.

He grunted, holding his wound with one hand and looked up at Brynjolf.

"This one was hoping to die as an old thief with a few bags full of septims at his side. We just want to restore the Thieves' Guild to full power with the Cowl, Brynjolf. "

Kantar seemed weak, and barely able to fight any longer. He had various cuts and was bleeding. He attempted to grab a health potion and drink it before Brynjolf came close.