The Khajiit story
My name is Do'Ren. Do '- on ta'agra it’s mean "warrior".
Do'Ren born far away. In the south. In Elsweyr. When Masser and Secunda grown up. Since then, a lot of sand has flowed.
Do'Ren left the native land. To help his family. Ridiculous? "gzalzi vaberzarita maaszi" or " absurdity has become necessity. "
Do'Ren in Skyrim now. It's cold, but Do'Ren accustomed. Outwaits the night by sitting at the campfire. Night does not seem so long, if not tell the story of it, right? So you can listen if you want.
The Last Seed Month began. Do'Ren went to Whiterun - heart of Skyrim. Do'Ren heard rumors that the Khajiit caravan stopped at the wall of Waitran. He had not met his tribesmen a long time. They may have some interesting information, and possibly a work.
This proved to be true. The Caravan.
Honorable Ri'Saad. Do'Ren was glad to see you.
Khayla! Liter [sis].
Ri'Saad told me that all are not going well, and if Do'Ren will guard the caravan he was not paid. But Ri'Saad heard that the steward has a job for mercenary. Do'Ren decided to speak to the steward the next morning. The guards did’t want to pass Do'Ren, but hearing that he wants to take up the assignment steward relented. Do'Ren entered the Dragon Reach.
Steward said, what should be done and called his price - 50 septims.
Do'Ren said it will cost 100. Proventus agreed. It seems Do'Ren lost money.
Do'Ren want to leave, but the earl gave the steward a sign that he wanted to talk to Do'Ren.
What brings you to Skyrim, Balgruf asked.
Do'Ren fled his homeland.
Flee their country not good move. For Nords.
Sometimes "Vaba Maaszi Ladzhito": " It Is Necessary To Run Away"
Let's leave it. Do you fulfill the task?
I promise nothing. But don’t take money up front.
I see, well, you can go.
Do'Ren, came out of the Reach, went to the blacksmith - the famous Skyforge to Eorlund Gray-Mane. Mane.., that word meant a lot to Do'Ren a long time ago.
But now he needed the sharp blade, and Do'Ren got it.
Do’Ren try to eat in the “Bannered Mare” and failed. All eyes were on Do'Ren, as if the first time they saw Khajiit. Do'Ren was annoyed.
So Do'Ren left the town.
The sky was grim, it started to rain. Do'Ren offered his respects to Ri'Saad.
And he went to the west. The rain had stopped, but the sky was overcast.
The journey was calm. There was beautifull, but not same as at home.
Do'Ren met the remains of two dead people, who walked as alive.
Their bones returned to earth.
Mammoth. Do'Ren knew - if there were mammoths, the Giant must be near.
The Giant was his target.
Steward said that he attacked the peasants, he killed sheeps. It can be so. This could be true, but it could be not. Do'Ren did’t cared.
If you think that Doren called giant to fight, you have a bad knowing the Khajiits.
Our bravery most obviously shows in the smile that is the "Krin" part of our name. This does not mean that we walk about grinning like the idiotic baboonish Imga of Valenwood. We simply are entertained by adversary. We find an equal, fair fight tiresome in the extreme. We confidently smile because we know our victory in the end is assured. And we know our smiles drive our enemies insane.
The suddenness - the sharpest Khajiit weapon.
Do'Ren jumped. It will depend on it whether see Do'Ren Masser and Secunda tonight
When he touched earth his sword was stained with blood.
The Giant get down to the ground. But he was not dead.
Do'Ren gave him a wound, hitting the side and thigh. Reducing his movement and stunned him.
Now Do'Ren could fight. In that way he had the chance. And Do'Ren like it. Krin was on his face.
Giant attacked, Do'Ren dodges the club, making the Giant tire. And once again.
When the Giant for the third time rushed to the attack Do'Ren attacked himself.
Dodge and the hit was precise and deadly.
The big man was dead.
Do'Ren went back for a reward and got it. It was the Month of the Last Seed. Time of the Warrior.
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