>>52308>>52309Well, let khajiit tell a tale of old times..
>Khajiit proceeds to clean his throat.“Once, when giant mudcrabs roamed the land, there was a young khajiit; She roamed the land along the caravans with her family, helping however she could while they sold goods and wares.
She couldn't remember a time when it was different, arriving at a town and staying there for two to three moons, going back to the root caravan and back to another town.
It was a comfy life for this one, she couldn't complain. That is, until this one day when the caravan was attacked by vile ghoul-like creatures they had never seen before.
The strike was quick and heavy, arrows made of Sangiin knows what stroke the caravan with such a strenght they could bend the hardest of plate armors. It was so vile and so quick that despite his orcish armor, the guard had almost no chance, he went down the moment he tried to block an arrow as it went straight trow his shield and ended him with within the instant.
It appeared as if there was no hope, the strongest of the caravan was the guard and without him the traders where helpless.
Out of the few traders one of them was an adept at the destruction school; with some wisdom and magicka, he managed to hold back the ghoul creatures with his fire spells.
The merchants where brave, but afraid as they didn't know what to make of the situation, it seemed like death was the only exit, an idea which young khajiit couldn't accept; with her young essence, she just couldn't accept the idea, yet, she too felt hopeless as there didn't seem to be any way out of this.
She was just too young, too scared...too weak.”
Khajiit is sorry but that's all that's left from the story as it is an old one, it follows on the young khajiit's adulthood, yes?
“(...)For years she had trained but she was not ready yet, this one could carry a double handed sword like a man and hit as hard as one, yet she was still not strong enought, she just didn't feel it yet(...)
With time she had collected a sum of artifacts previously thought to be legends amongst men, so she should think she was ready for the deed..
Thing is, she didn't account for one thing; being strong is not everything.
Her corpse along with a diary was found inside a deep cavern full of flamer bones by my one of my now dead elders.
It seems as she did it at the end, she killed every flamer, but a lucky blow shattered one of this khajiit's bones, an important one since it was a leg.
Her diary told her story, some parts where stained in blood, unreadable, but the one who found the corpse had the respect to transcribe it to pass the story to the next generation.
Along with the body, such necklace was found, but she never specified where she stores the artifacts she claims to have got.”
That is the story, it may not be what you expected but it is it.