This is the story of a interesting group, mixed with assassins, mages, warriors, and even thieves. It all started In the city of Leyawiin, when two khajiit and two argonians got into an argument. This is during the time of the stormcloak rebellion in skyrim and dragons have returned to tamriel.

Let us start with the khajiit.

"Come on Kat, let us leave this horrid place. It makes my fur stand up on end with all the Argonians walking around."
"Come J'hargo, you know as well as I, we cannot leave until we find that scalebag!" Kat hissed.

"Keep your voice down" I hissed back.

As I glanced around the houses, I saw two argonians holding tight onto their weapons. The tall one had a sword and a steel shield and was wearing heavy steel armor. He must be an adventurer I thought. After all, most people that have a full set of steel armor are either rich, a smith, or an adventurer. The other argonian was slightly shorter and was wearing some enchanted robes. Robes of destruction I think, since I could see a faint outline of red glowing along the hems. He also had his hood up, no doubt it also helped his magic. He did have an iron mace hanging to his side but I assume he normally uses some destruction magic. I tugged on Kat's armor where he had a tattoo that marked him as a Senche. The Senche is a certain species of khajiit. The Senche are a very large beast. Kat is on the small side, but still quite big. He is almost as tall as a Altmer, and weighs like 15 of the elves. I on the other hand am a much smaller size. I am a tojay-raht. My species is about half a head shorter than the argonians.

"The argonians over to our left are nervous and looking suspiciously at us." I whispered. "well let us go talk to them." Kat declared, standing abruptly.

"J'hargo doesn't think that smart." I said nervously.

Well we didn't need to go over there, since they started walking over towards us. The tall one murmured something to the small one and then strode toward us while the other one hung back. I slowly moved my paw to where my small tojay bow was.

"tactic 3" Kat whispered to me.

Tactic 3 is a khajiits way of fighting a melee and a ranged unit. In this case a mage and a warrior.

"What are you doing?" The tall green argonian questioned.

"Kat has nothing to say to you." Kat replied calmly.

Out of my peripheral vision I saw the small argonian put his hands behind his back and start murmuring something. Quickly I pulled my bow out from under my cloak and the drew an arrow and pointed at the mage.

"Stop the spell black skin", I said referring to the color of his scales.

He paused, then pulled his arm out from behind him and shot at me with a firebolt. I let loose my arrow and ducked to the side but the firebolt still singed my side. Kat then pulled out his axe and swung at the argonian but the lizard was quick, and dodged it while simultaneously drawing his sword. I quit watching Kat and the tall argonian fighting because I had problems of my own. The argonian then shot another firebolt at me and also started to cast healing hands on his friend. I shot one more time, then drew my daggers.

I was proud of my daggers. One of then was a family heirloom and the other was what my tribe gives you once you kill a member of the opposing tribe. My family heirloom dagger is made of ebony. A really really good blade. The other is khajiiti and may not do much damage but has a special enchantment on it. When argonian saw me do this, he quit healing and drew his iron mace. "Ha, you wish to oppose J'hargo with a cave dweller's weapon?" I taunted him.

I then sprung at him before he could reply and he clumsily dodged it, but not before I cut the lizard with the knife. Unfortunately he also switched spells and blasted me with cold. Now my side was half frozen and he had a minor cut. Great.

He then summoned a sword and I assumed he was almost out of magic otherwise he wouldn't fight me with a sword. He then gave out a guttural battle cry and jumped at me. I sidestepped and hit him on the back of the neck with my ebony dagger. He gave a small cry of pain and then collapsed. I quickly looked through his satchel and found a couple healing and magic potions. He also had 36 gold. I then looked to see how Kat was faring.

Not good.

He was beating the tall argonian at first but every time Kat cut him, It would instantly heal. "damn histskins!" I cursed. I then grabbed my bow and started firing arrows at his back hoping to distract him. It worked. But then he started charging me. I bolted. Luckily as a khajiit wearing leather armor I can run a lot faster then a lizard wearing heavy steel armor. Then Kat dropped his axe and unsheathed his claws and jumped on the lizard pinning him to the ground. When the argonian had fell he lost his grip on his sword and was desperately using his shield to fend off Kat's swipes at his head. I leisurely walked and picked up the scalebags sword and then slowly walked to where Kat was still swiping at him and then said, dryly "Okay Kat we can't kill again unless we want to get ran down by Imperials again." I warned him.

He looked up at me for a second and without looking back down hit him one more time really hard and the lizard slumped back to the ground with a moan. Kat then stood up and hissed at some other Argonians who were standing nearby. As they scattered I dusted myself off and kicked the mage argonian to make sure he was out.

"That was fun." Kat said
I glared at him.