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the last man was the one james had stabbed in the foot james picked him up and turned him around "get out of here before you end up like him" he sends a lightning bolt into the halucinating man head killing him quickly the man started to cobble away once he was about a hundred feet away james...
as the doctors target fell, james sends a knife flying into the foot of the man sneaking up on him. then he lets go of his longsword and takes the silver-hand's short-sword swinging it up striking another man in the face
James takes out his longsword and speeds to a position behind them "cant you see..." he sends the blade through one mans chest while dodging a sword "...were talking"
james clears his throat "or you could wait till you do hurt someone. and use that to start a bandit clan, in an example kind of way" he steps back and leans on a tree swinging his scarf around his chin "thats what id do"
ooc:sorry was a guess, also he collects souls and sells them one particular one would cure it the rest would just makes things worse, again a guess
"the companions? Im not exactly comfortale around them, its the whole hircine thing" turns to j'korr "no offense"
james smiles "so we need a cure.......in my line of work i would have had just what you need but sadly i lost my sword" he pulls out a old looking bottle thats about half full of a deep red substance "just one drop of this and you would be healed of a thousand ailments" he looks at his scarf and...
ooc:james doesnt have control of his body so he gave asvald a warning so that it wasnt a surprise attack
"augh" taking the hit james steps back then stabs the sword into the ground and vaults high into the air then his arm turns a deep blue as he sends a large bolt of electricity down towards...
suddenly james loses control. his eyes closed he came running straight at the nord as much as he tryed he couldnt keep himself from pulling out a strange looking katana from his back "you might want to stop me now!"
james couldnt move
the situation had him frozen in delight
first a lycanic khajit
now this
the salesman in him was tugging but so was his redorick blood
his red scarf began to wrap around his fake arm
james shows up too late to stop the fight so he goes to grab the redorick its not there you lost it-dammit james' arm turns green and unfurls a paralysing beam at both of them attempting to freeze them in their tracks
occ:why not
james could tell what was happening and puts the venison in his bag and chases the transforming khajit
"ive always wanted to see a khajit turn into one of these"