<div class="floatright">(http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs70/i/2013/025/3/c/__the_mage___by_thousandleaves-d5so483.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Jo'Shaar Zahir<br/><strong>Location:</strong>White Run; Bannered Mare<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Mid Morning<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open, Lucretia<br/><br/>The Khajiit's head was throbbing but his eyes opened and he swiftly moved to stand up again while twisting around to see a boot headed towards where his head had been a moment ago, missing him entirely as he hissed. Jo'Shaar had already had enough, and suddenly let out a roar of primal anger, and slammed his right fist ahead to hit the thug in the guts, causing the man to blow out the air in his lungs in one rush, the Khajiit's movement not stopping though. Growling menacingly he grasped the man's lowered head with both hands and raised a knee up with a vengeance, the harsh impact shattering a man's nose no doubt, as the Khajiit then shoved the man back.<br/><br/>Another man was coming closer, grasping a chair in clear intent to throw it. That wasn't going to happen.<strong>"This one thinks not!"</strong>He shouted angrily, his hand rising as he spoke a whispered spellword, the gesture causing a bolt of pure flame to hit the wooden chair and shatter it, causing the Nord to drop it and stare at the Khajiit in shock.<strong>"This one makes mistakes but wanting to help comrade is not among them. This Khajiit just overestimated these few Nords honor."</strong><br/><br/>His words seemed to taunt the man to throw a punch to the Khajiit's face and scratch his hand badly on the khajiit's teeth, but in turn Jo'Shaar ended up wincing and spitting a tooth aside. That would be a painful one to heal with magic later. At least it could be healed. Growling and raising his fists to strike back at the fellow, just as the noise began and the guards seemed to arrive. The Khajiit immediately took a step back, nodding his head to the guards while looking at the nords.<br/><br/><strong>"The Cat started it!"</strong>The first among the Nords shouted, while Jo'Shaar crossed his arms.<strong>"Really? The Khajiit that was outnumbered decided to start the fight huh? This one wonders what the crowd thinks about that."</strong>He was gambling a little, hoping the crowd would be in support of those who were attacked, especially after his words about the motivation these thugs had to attack him, and later Lucretia. Of course, he wasn't sure how it would turn out. At least it was better than what the guards would think of just Khajiit's words.<br/><br/>He hoped there was a few honorable people present to tell what actually happened. In his mind, only a few of the Nords were close-minded idiots. Most of them seemed good people to him. Jo'Shaar hoped that his estimate of people would be proven right this time.