Shivani - The Ice Moon

The Khajiit looked around with a frown. "You bastard!" she yelled before sheathing her weapons pulling out logs of firewood. "This place is even colder than Skyrim." Once she had a good amount of firewood out, she stood and raised her hands, each one now holding a small flame. With a bit of concentration, she lit the logs before turning to George. "You will sit down and shut up. Whatever happened to you, whichever Daedra it was, you better watch your back. If I need to, I can-" she stopped mid-sentence. [i]No, I can't, those are in my house in Solitude and I have no way to get back home unless I can pickpocket this man's remote.[/i] "-and will kill you." She looked at Shazay with a frown before aiming the flame spell at him. "Next offer you make like that, you'll be nothing but a burnt corpse. The only reason I'm trying to keep from killing you now is you have a possible way for me to get home." She let the spells fade from her hands as she drew her swords again. "Stupid ice." she frowned, beginning to practice her swordplay a safe distance from the men that were constantly pissing her off.