We open the door as we enter the door, it was dark we could see nothing "Somone have a torch?"

A body, still breathing, is drifting near the ship. Clad in form-fitting leather armor, a cat-like tail appearing underneath her, it is quite obvious what she is. A khajiit, specifically Suthay-raht. Her form is covered in armor to fit her, yet is not impractically revealing, giving her enough protection to fight effectively, using her dual elven daggers of Aldmeri-make to quickly defeat her foes, along with a bow of the same make. Her features are soft, her white fur clean and mixed with black stripes. She is of shorter stature, yet her muscles are firm, with a large amount of hidden strength coiled in them.

The wood she is on is floating to the ship at a gentle pace. She is unconscious, waiting to be awakened by any would-be rescuers... or enemies.

(( There's the entrance of my Female Khajiit OC, Kissari the Seductress! The Art of Seduction is her favorite method of murder in a job :D ))

(lol ok i'll be the one the finds if that's alright with you lol)

"A body." Sorik kicks the body to check if she's alive "Give her water now!"

She moans slightly from the kick, turning over and nearly retching, yet nothing is heaved up. A sign of dehydration, if anything.

Sorik lifts up the Khajiit and put it along the wall, Sorik takes out some water and gives it to the female Khajiit

She looks at the water with heavy, exhausted eyes, taking the water and damn near downing the whole thing, choking a little bit as she drank it like an alcoholic would vodka.

"Someone take her back to the "Strongbow" and stay with her." as Sorik says that 4-5 Sea Dogs pass through the cave "Everyone hide!" Sorik says in a half whisper.

S​hes glares at the Sea dogs, recognizing tem as the ones who attacked the ship she was on. She silently nocks an arrow and, in less than a second, there is an Aldmeri arrow in the back of an Argonian Sea Dog. Two seconds later, another one has an arrow through its throat. She stands up, putting an arrow in the third one's chest, before smacking the fourth one, a Dunmer, across the face with her bow as he charged at the khajiit-ess, she then drops her Aldmeri bow on the ground and draws two daggers, deflecting the final one's sword, a Nord, and slashing her throat, throwing the dagger in her right hand into the forhead of the Dunmer. She then looks back to the third one, a male khajiit, then to the second one, another Nord, before cursing them in her native tongue and collapsing from the exhaustion.​​

"Ow... Kissari did not think... about that..."

"Idiot." we still hid hoping the Sea Dogs wouldn't find us.

"The destroyed the ship I was on. Just a vacation my friends and I were on. Killed them all..." She collects her used arrows and weapons, staggering over to her rescuers after hiding the bodies.

"I am going to make them pay..." She hisses, her ears folding back, before she looks over to the, presumed leader, of the group. She then eyes them, noting their races and features for later note (What do they look like, and what are their races?).

(well it varies mostly dark elves and Nords)

"We will, if we are to survive, we stay here, you can have your revenge later."

( You are a nord, or a Dunmer? )​

"Whatever you say, handsome..." She looks out from the hiding spot, before lowering herself. "Looks clear so far... But..." Her ears flicker. "Do I hear... a Tsaesci?"

'Get down, unless you want to be eaten!' Sauriil whispers. 'Cover yourself in sand, they see best through smell.' As he said that his smudged sand on his robes and face.