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"Haha, never," he chuckled, "I leave alone what other people do," he said kindly, "But I'm afraid I'm not hungry or thirsty. If you do not require my company, I will be on my way."

With a low moan Draggin soon began to regain consciousnesses. Opening his silver eyes he weakly looked around the tent. " Wh, where am I?" he asked weakly. His voice sounded dry and weak, and his eyes where nearly all white from being so pail.

Asmir stood a distance away from the tents. He was mentally going over the events that just took place. He saw Kat approaching and met her halfway. "Something wrong?"

"I may need your assisance with the mage." Katarina said to the Khajiit. "And as for your question," she said to Asmir "yes there is something wrong you're lack of sympathy is irriatating. Could you stand to show the poor man some sort of caring. He is in need of help and we should help him." "Now if you will excuse me I'm going to go check on the mage. Would one of you care to assist me?" As she approached the tent she noticed that Draggin had woken up. "Do you need anything mage? We had seen you pass out and we patched you up. You're all better now but you need to rest."

" Thank you kindly" he said with a friendly smile " i was beginning to think i was going to bleed to death" he said relaxing a little , now that he knew he was safe.

Asmir sighed. "Fine, I'll be nicer, I supose." Asmir walked over to the tent where the mage was. "Don't think you wont just yet." Asmir said coldly. He kneeled down next to the mage "Hungry?"

Dmitri whipped Asmir upside the head, "What's wrong with you, Argonian?" he asked with a frown.

" yes i am very hungry" He said trying to sit up. " Thank you all kindly for helping me, I was wondering if id find kind people here or once that wanted to kill me" he said.

Asmir glared at the big cat. "More things than I would care to share with you, cat." He spit venomously. Then, turning back to the nord, he handed him some food from his pack. "It's not much, but it should fill you." Then, he pulled out a dark red glass bottle. "And wash that down with this. It's Argonian Bloodwine. You wont drink any better, and it'll put strength back into your bones."

"Well don't take it out on us," Dmitri snarled at Asmir, "We did nothing to deserve it."

"I am being more kind than I care to be mongrel! If it were me, I wouldve left him to die, so just be thankful I'm doing anything but that!" Asmir snapped, temper flaring.

(Woot, macho men argument! )

"Why on earth are you friends with such a person?!" Dmitri asked Kat with disbelief, glaring at the Argonian, "Cool it, lizard."

Asmir landed a punch square on the cats jaw, which didnt even turn his head. Even more angry now, he tackled the big cat out of the tent and they tumbled down the small slope, onto the road.

Dmitri growled viciously when he was punched and rolled with the tackle. When they got to the road, he came out on top and swung one, massive, armored fist straight down onto Asmir's snout, "I don't want to fight you," he growled, "And if we do, we are going to fight like men, not like children," he said and stood up then trudged back up the slope to the camp.

"I didn't tell you to walk away" Asmir hollered, grabbing the cat by the tail and dragging him back. "And you're going to have to do better than that to even make me blink boy!" He hollered and landed another punch to the back of his head.

(And the Gods thundered "RELEASE THE KRAKEN!)

The massive Khajiit simply yowled as his tail was pulled but Asmir couldn't force him to move at all. He whirled around, pulling out an ebony dagger that glowed red and blue with both fire and shock power, "Don't touch me," he said menacingly, giving Asmir a powerful backhand, "I don't want to fight you."

"You hit me, youre in it." He spat as he drew his cursed Mace of Molag Bal.

Kin's ears twitched as she woke up from the commotion. She was wearing her Light Armor Vest, Greaves of the Tumbler and her Umbra sword. It was obvious she was from Cyrodiil. She sat up without a sound and yawned silently. She took Chillrend from her pack and threw it between the two fighting creatures, not hitting any of them." Will you stop fighting? I'm are trying to sleep." She sighed. She stayed on her branch, watching the Khajiit and Argonian with her deep blue eyes. Her ears twitched beneath her long bluish grey hair.

Asmir picked up the sword and threw it back at the tree, burying it in the trunk. "Mind your business elf!" Asmir hollered to the sleepy wood elf.

"I only hit you because you hit me, idiot!" he yelled at Asmir.
"Kin?" Dmitri looked over at the elf.