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Open thє вαnnєrєd mαrє - wнen laмвѕ вecoмe lιonѕ and тнe groυnd crιeѕ

He sat as the Khajiits words echoed through his head. Its almost morn. Its was probably time to head back to the sanctuary. Rinn would probably have something smart to say. Or maybe even have a story of her own. Perhaps this Khajiit would be a good part of the brotherhood.
 
Such thoughts were not in Maj'riik's head. The Argonian seemed alright, although he was definitely hiding some kind of secret. She doubted Isunder would simply allow her to delve into a situation like that without him stepping in and ruining her fun. Then again, repeating what had happened when he had discovered her sneaking some of his fancy scrolls out of a window didn't sound too appetizing. Trouble was great to get in, but terrible to get out of.
And they have to get to Winterhold as soon as possible for a limited-chance study at a Dwemer ruin. Isunder was there as a mage-scholar of sorts, of course -- he loves the College of Winterhold, like he had the Mages Guild in Cyrodiil, his home. Maj'riik wasn't sure why he was dragging her along. But the two were friends enough to convince her to come with him.
She disappeared into the inn. Only Saadia was awake; Hulda was still asleep. What of Isunder? What dreams conquer his mind this morn? She paused at the door to their rented room.
 
suddenly, the door of the tavern swings open, and the sound of footsteps arise, along with a cough, then a thud. the footsteps were that of an argonian, now
on his hands and knees. beads of sweat rolled down his gray skin and blue markings. he let out anther cough, blood dabbling the ground. blood had also soaked through his clothlike armor.
 
Gen heard silent footsteps come behind him, Then a violent cough. He say an argonian. He seemed wounded. "Something wrong?"
 
the rather small argonian breathed in heavily. "i... i was attacked..." he said, coughing more blood. he body began to tremble before he collapsed completely onto the floor.
 
"i... im not sure," he uttered in a weak voice. "he took me by suprise. i think he was a redguard of some sort... or it couldve been an imperial. i dont know, i didnt really get a chance to look at him." he struggled to get to his fet, but his pain made him unable to lift himself up.
 
He truely looked wounded. Gen thought about it, Then renembered he knew some simple Resteration spells. He cast Close wounds on the argonian. Take it easy for a while. You should be fine.
 
the argonian stood up, rather uneasy, but felt fine. "thank you," he said. "im alikh'r." he looked out the window of the tavern, thinking about the man he was attacked by. "ill get those bastards," he said softly.
 
"well, funny story actually," he said. "he actually attacked me because i tryed to steal from him. im a wanted criminal at the moment."
 
The door opened silently and no one heard it but it closed with a loud bang that made everyone jump from their seats, and there stood an orc and with silent footsteps he walked to the table at the back and ordered a glas of the strongest mead they had, and whe everyone looked at him he started to shake like a leaf so then he took a his bottle of skoma and placed it to his mouth and poured it down.
 
Gen looked at the argonian. "Im sure id be wanted if people knew what i did. But you shouldnt go around telling people. What if i would have attempted to turn you in?" Gen said. He lost his train of thought when he watched a Orc walk into the inn. "Sithis, his big...." he muttered to himself.
 
alikh'r didnt really think of that.. what if he did turn him in? "well, you seem trustworthy enough," he said, shrugging.
 
alikh'r grabbed his head in pain, almost getting knocked out from the blow "um... is there a problem..?" he asks angrily.
 
(how would he know that? hes drunk, right? wouldnt he continue? i felt you were going somewhere with hitting me in the head.)
 
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