by Shadowfax » January 7th, 2013, 10:55 am
Arya winced slightly as she stood up to her full height. The approachers could now be seen properly and Arya saw they were two Argonian's looking rather drunk. The she-khajit rolled her eyes as the noisy pair got closer, stumbling over their own feet as they walked. Once in earshot of the two thieves, one of the argonians called out.
"Hey, hey! We've got two Khajit's here brother! You know what that means!" He said with a drunken laugh.
"Yeh! Skooma!" The other called as he approached Arya and Rashad.
Arya's ears flattened on her head and she growled threateningly at the pair of them. They were both male Argonian's, green and wearing beige tunics. She'd heard of Skooma sellers on the road and was amused they thought this. One of the brothers was staring at Rashad as if to see if he had any Skooma hidden in his pockets, whereas the other one was watching Arya closely, a smug look on his face.
"Say pretty lady.. I can see your hurt so... Be a good girl and hand over the Skooma eh? Then you and your boyfriend don't have to die" He sniggered, pulling out a dagger lazily.
Arya, despite the pain in her leg went swiftly to her holster and pulled out the dagger inside. She knocked the knife clean out of the Argonian's hand, grabbed him by the shoulder and span him round with the dagger at his throat.
"I ain't got any Skooma. Now, get lost" She snarled in his ear.
The other Argonian saw his brother in peril and grabbed his own knife, advancing on Rashad.
"You tell her to let him go!" He beckoned, holding the dagger awkwardly in his drunken state.