The Khajiit grinned, dropping into his stance, hands up and tail arched for balance.
“Let’s hope that one shot isn’t all it takes.”
The Khajiit grinned, dropping into his stance, hands up and tail arched for balance.
“Let’s hope that one shot isn’t all it takes.”
The Khajiit cocked a brow, looking towards the source of the question rather than the vampire he’d been watching for the past few minutes. He didn’t move from his spot, leaning against a wall, arms folded, tail curled close to himself as he answered.
“A traveler. No one of consequence.” he muttered, then looked back towards the market, only to internally curse, having lost the Dunmer in the short span he’d looked away.