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“An’ don’t come back!” The big nord screamed towards the little Dunmer girl cowering on the ground in the back alley behind the inn. “If I find your filthy thieving little hands in my Inn again I’ll break your arms like twigs! You hear me you filthy thief?! Go back to your own lands Ashface!”
He spits on the ground before slamming the backdoor shut behind him. Leaving the poor girl sobbing and alone in the dark. She slowly pushes herself up from the dirt and grabs her arm with a painfilled groan, it ached horrible.
“Tsh. Couldnt even do the simpletst of job hm, Sam?” A voice spoke from the dark.
The Dunmer girl winched and turned towards the dark figure hiding in the shadows.
“T-they beat me.” She says with a quivering voice.

“I should do the same to your useless ass, fetcher.” The Dunmer man scans the girl coldly. “I thought you said you knew how to steal. We can’t have you around if you are this useless. Get it s’wit?”

The girl remains silent, holding her aching arm, tears of anger, pain and shame rolling down her cheeks and the Dunmer male soon sighs and pushes himself off the wall he was leaning on.
“Come on then. Lets get you to the others, can’t have you get sick aswell and become even more of a burden.”

She turns and slowly follows the man out from the alley. No one even looks twice their way as they walk towards their camp.

A lil story and drawing from Zariah’s childhood. o/

The drawing is inspired of a pic I saw from the very Talented :iconThe-Zombie-Cat : Check out her amazing work!

Description

“An’ don’t come back!” The big nord screamed towards the little Dunmer girl cowering on the ground in the back alley behind the inn. “If I find your filthy thieving little hands in my Inn again I’ll break your arms like twigs! You hear me you filthy thief?! Go back to your own lands Ashface!”
He spits on the ground before slamming the backdoor shut behind him. Leaving the poor girl sobbing and alone in the dark. She slowly pushes herself up from the dirt and grabs her arm with a painfilled groan, it ached horrible.
“Tsh. Couldnt even do the simpletst of job hm, Sam?” A voice spoke from the dark.
The Dunmer girl winched and turned towards the dark figure hiding in the shadows.
“T-they beat me.” She says with a quivering voice.

“I should do the same to your useless ass, fetcher.” The Dunmer man scans the girl coldly. “I thought you said you knew how to steal. We can’t have you around if you are this useless. Get it s’wit?”

The girl remains silent, holding her aching arm, tears of anger, pain and shame rolling down her cheeks and the Dunmer male soon sighs and pushes himself off the wall he was leaning on.
“Come on then. Lets get you to the others, can’t have you get sick aswell and become even more of a burden.”

She turns and slowly follows the man out from the alley. No one even looks twice their way as they walk towards their camp.

A lil story and drawing from Zariah’s childhood. o/

The drawing is inspired of a pic I saw from the very Talented :iconThe-Zombie-Cat : Check out her amazing work!