[center][b]Bravil[/b][/center]

Do'Ja was certain that he had never had this much fun before in all of his life. He couldn't turn a corner without being faced with a new opponent, or- as his luck would have it at this juncture- three. Do'Ja had followed the sounds of battle, seeking what he deemed the central point of excitement. His belief in his decision was strengthened by the increasing amount of Argonian marauders he came across as he made his way hastily through the city. Though not unscathed, Do'Ja was far from finished with the events of the day. 

He stood perfectly still behind the corner, angling his ears to listen in on what the sapped Argonian soldiers had to say.

[i]"She is monstrous, brothers. No Orc fights like that."[/i]
[i]"We must destroy her!"[/i]
[i]"Fear not, my friends... The Large One will make quick work of the fool."[/i]

Do'Ja's ears twitched. This should prove to be most interesting. He peeked his head around the corner to find many more people- both living and dead- than he had anticipated. The bodies of the Argonians were mixed amongst the bodies of Bravil's guards. A few shaky-looking men stood behind a heavily clad Orc woman, who was being approached by perhaps the largest Man or Mer Do'Ja had ever seen. All attention was on him and the Orc woman as his ground-shaking steps approached her. Though she looked to be incredibly tough, Do'Ja feared this was not a task that she would survive on her own.

"Perhaps a hand could be lent," he thought to himself. "All the more fun for Do'Ja." His grin nearly split to his ears.

The two Argonians closest to the corner never knew what hit them. Silently Do'Ja rounded the curve, digging his claws deeply into their throats, severing the major arteries. The third turned to face him as his companions fell limp to the floor, though not quickly enough as his chest was met with a forceful kick as he completed his turn. The Argonian tumbled backwards, plunging into the mass of marauders surrounding the Orc and the pale-faced guardsmen.

He cracked his knuckles and called out over the crowd-

"Come, [i]thjiz renrij![/i] Your cowardly tactics reveal you as no warriors to match the Orc, nor I. Let us even the odds."