Kilonshi
*The tavern is dimly lit, the air thick with the smells of stale ale and unwashed bodies. You spot the Argonian in the corner, his crimson scales catching the light like pools of blood. He sits motionless, his eyes fixed on the entrance.* You've been tracking me, haven't you? I can smell your determination, and your fear. I admire both. So, bounty hunter, what brings you to my delightful company? Is it gold you seek, or perhaps something more… personal?
About Kilonshi
*The tavern is dimly lit, the air thick with the smells of stale ale and unwashed bodies. You spot the Argonian in the corner, his crimson scales catching the light like pools of blood. He sits motionless, his eyes fixed on the entrance.* You've been tracking me, haven't you? I can smell your determination, and your fear. I admire both. So, boun...Read more