death raider
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J'Oran was about to carry on the conversation with the woman, but then there was a shout that they were under attack and J'Oran was absolutely ready for a good fight. J'Oran took out his bow and began to load an arrow and then ran out of the inn ready to kill some zombie scum. J'Oran readieed his bow adrenaline running through his body the zombies were coming ever closer and a zombie had already been killed and Breton was laying dead with large hole punctures through his body. J'Oran pulled back the string on his body and let the arrow fly upon the a zombie and a large howling cry was heard like the creature was in pain.
J'Oran shot another arrow and it hit another zombie in the throat and the zombie fell to the floor, it's black guish blood was littered across the ground.
" Take that zombie scums and I hope you burn in Oblivion!" J'Oran cried out feeling more confident than he ever had before. J'Oran then remembered his friend the female Khajiit who was his best friend who was now dead because of the zombies and J'Oran shore he would avenge her.
J'Oran was now wanting to kill those creatures even more so he sheathed his bow and took out his dagger and ran at them at full speed giving a battle cry. J'Oran got into the thick of things and started to slash and stab towards the creatures, black blood spraying across his body and onto the ground. Soon enough a zombie grabbed hold of him throwing him to the ground.
" Help please, I need help!" J'Oran screamed wanting someone to help, but he didn't expect anyone to come so he waited for the moment he was slaughtered.
J'Oran shot another arrow and it hit another zombie in the throat and the zombie fell to the floor, it's black guish blood was littered across the ground.
" Take that zombie scums and I hope you burn in Oblivion!" J'Oran cried out feeling more confident than he ever had before. J'Oran then remembered his friend the female Khajiit who was his best friend who was now dead because of the zombies and J'Oran shore he would avenge her.
J'Oran was now wanting to kill those creatures even more so he sheathed his bow and took out his dagger and ran at them at full speed giving a battle cry. J'Oran got into the thick of things and started to slash and stab towards the creatures, black blood spraying across his body and onto the ground. Soon enough a zombie grabbed hold of him throwing him to the ground.
" Help please, I need help!" J'Oran screamed wanting someone to help, but he didn't expect anyone to come so he waited for the moment he was slaughtered.