TheShadedOne
The Angry One
Kaliir left the argonian and the others outside, eager to get a drink and something to eat. She pushed the door inside to hear the man that'd appointed himself group leader mention that she there were not enough rooms for all of them. The khajiit huffed a sigh. She valued her personal space more than most and the idea of sharing a room with someone didn't exactly appeal to her. Claiming a room seemed like a better idea to her than sticking around with the others and chatting. Besides, Thoras could fill the rest in whenever he finished meandering around outside.
She went the door of the nearest available room, undoing the buckle of her swords' sheathe. Inside, she realized the room was not as unoccupied as she'd thought. A naked woman, the elf with the fancy sword moves, sat in a steaming tub of water. "Sorry. Didn't realize this room was occupied" she apologized, placing Moonfang on one of the nearby beds. "Suppose we're roommates."
She went the door of the nearest available room, undoing the buckle of her swords' sheathe. Inside, she realized the room was not as unoccupied as she'd thought. A naked woman, the elf with the fancy sword moves, sat in a steaming tub of water. "Sorry. Didn't realize this room was occupied" she apologized, placing Moonfang on one of the nearby beds. "Suppose we're roommates."