Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24449631-20140905103828/@comment-25382277-20140907012443

Dargo was truly furious. He hammered on the table, some tankards fell on the gorund.

"Damn it!! This god damn bloody stupid war!! The city had to be under siege riiight now, huh?! Riiight! Only just as poor Dargo was working!! Just heeere, in this damn skeever-stinking city!!"

The Khajiit raged like Dagon's forces during the Oblivion crisis. He walked up and forth, swearing, and kicking smaller furniture around.

"Think, Dargo, think!", he spoke to himself, almost yelling.

He ultimately decided that he had to get out of there, despite the fighting outside. The risk of accidently getting hit was a risk he had to take. Else he'd face justice if found inside a house that wasn't his own, nor anyone else's he knew.

He slowly removed the few planks he had hastily nailed door and windows with when he first noticed what was going on outside. One window faced another house, with only a small passage between, hardly wide enough for him to walk through. The soldiers didn't pay any attention to this tiny gap so he climbed out there.

''...what now... damn it! ...to the right...? to the left...? yes... to the wall, go for the wall Dargo... they'll be surely figthting in the center...''

Massar and Secundar, I need a drink!

Lost in these thoughts he didn't notice how he lost control over his own temper as he unsheathed his claws and suddenly slit a soldier's throat, kind of from the back, kind of from the side, that was just passing by the gap the cat was coming from.

"Craaap!!" he shouted, but his shout went lost in the battle cries around him.

''Crap! Crap! Crap! ...I need one thousand drinks! ''

Hiding behind corners and shadows, always waiting for the right moment, he made his way near the nothern gate as he then realized that he could flee towards the lake. So he smashed the glasses of one of the bordering houses and climbed in.

...didn't think I'd break in twice today...

He rushed, literally ran into the outter door which promptly gave in under his weight, and jumped over the balcony into Lake Honrich.

"Damn water!! I hate it!! I hate this day!! It be cursed!! The gods watching above - let Dargo tell you this - you are sh*t!! Hear me?! You are sh*t!!"

...apparently, burglar cats don't like water... ;)

( Yes, this is supposedly the guy that Fokiir did see jump over the balcony in my earlier post. ...perhaps time's a bit confusing, sorry. :p )