UmbreonRogue
Just your average fangirl.
(OOC: I should straight up say to future watchers to this thread that this RP is for my friend BlueLink9001 and I. We'll be doing OOC chat with each other on Steam. For reference in regards to our characters, here's the Piratepad document: PiratePad: ro.TWkF$98eJ3z / Latest text of pad Q5u9tmdaol)
A dark feline figure dashed through a occupied cave, armor making loud clanking noises from the movements. She narrowly evaded a boulder trap set up for intruders like herself.
"Huh? Who's there?" The female Khajiit heard a male voice, presumably Argonian from the slight emphasis on the 's'.
Sneak up on the bandit? No, that's a foolish way to go about, considering her gear and terrible ability at stealth. Instead, she charged straight at him (which she now confirmed was Argonian upon seeing the person), and sliced at him with her greatsword. The frost damage slowed the adversary's movement, giving the female warrior the opportunity to kill the bandit while escaping with only a scar from the thief's dagger. No matter, her wound will heal in due time, but the fallen man won't be able to recover from death.
Sheathing her sword, she examined the immediate area. A chest was nearby, containing about a hundred septims and a few Potions of Minor Healing. She took them all, as the healing potions are good for healing wounds more quickly and therefore last longer in battle, and the money for obvious reasons. On a table were a few pieces of nightshade, a bowl of moon sugar, and skooma. The nightshade and moon sugar were taken as well for the sake of alchemy, but the skooma the khajiit threw on the ground in disgust, shattering the bottle holding the illegal contents. She moved onwards, ready to face more criminals.
A dark feline figure dashed through a occupied cave, armor making loud clanking noises from the movements. She narrowly evaded a boulder trap set up for intruders like herself.
"Huh? Who's there?" The female Khajiit heard a male voice, presumably Argonian from the slight emphasis on the 's'.
Sneak up on the bandit? No, that's a foolish way to go about, considering her gear and terrible ability at stealth. Instead, she charged straight at him (which she now confirmed was Argonian upon seeing the person), and sliced at him with her greatsword. The frost damage slowed the adversary's movement, giving the female warrior the opportunity to kill the bandit while escaping with only a scar from the thief's dagger. No matter, her wound will heal in due time, but the fallen man won't be able to recover from death.
Sheathing her sword, she examined the immediate area. A chest was nearby, containing about a hundred septims and a few Potions of Minor Healing. She took them all, as the healing potions are good for healing wounds more quickly and therefore last longer in battle, and the money for obvious reasons. On a table were a few pieces of nightshade, a bowl of moon sugar, and skooma. The nightshade and moon sugar were taken as well for the sake of alchemy, but the skooma the khajiit threw on the ground in disgust, shattering the bottle holding the illegal contents. She moved onwards, ready to face more criminals.