Back Into the Jaws of Oblivion (Open and accepting)

[Zahzi]

Ramsus just gave a shrug, picking up the male Bosmer and tossing him out of the road.

"Ehh...The poison will have worn off when he wakes up..." he said, making his way to his horse.
"I cured the lethality of it already....He's fine..."  

[cptflint]

"We need to leave as well," Sten said as he got to his feet. He started off the trail and into the forest.
"I thought we were going to follow them?" Malice asked.
"No... we have a couple things to take care of first," he said as he disappeared into the trees.
"Aaw... ok... Goodbye Ramsus," She said, waving at him as she followed Sten.

((Have to send my computer away for repairs...))  

[Zahzi]

Ramsus nodded, raising a hand with the Thumb, index, and middle finger up while the ring and pinky were down.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"So, tell me Ramsus." Xenil sighed, looking back to the man whore.

"Why exactly do you follow us..?"  

[Zahzi]

"It keeps the long, sharp claws of boredom away..." Ramsus replied with a shrug.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Isn't that what you whore yourself for?"  

[Zahzi]

"No, that's just human nature right there..." Ramsus said with a smirk.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"I don't think Mother Nature intended for us to breed with every woman with open legs."  

[Zahzi]

"Then explain rabbits."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Their meat is delicious, so they're hunted frequently. Therefor, they have to breed excessively so they're not be wiped out."  

[Zahzi]

"And humanity DOES have predators."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Not as many as a rabbit does. So, you don't need to whore yourself out to everything with a v****a." Xenil grunted dryly.  

[Zahzi]

Ramsus then pulled out a small booklet.
"...Bears, Lions, Minotaurs, Wolves, Boars, Goblins, Imps, Crabs, Slaughterfish, Dreaghs, Will-O-The-Whisps, Trolls, Ogres, Daedra, Ghosts, Skeletons..." He listed off, now slowly turning the page...  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"All of these all creatures face, and kill us slowly. We hunt rabbits frequently. We are fine. The world does not need mixed versions of you running around wildly, breeding more, until everyone has become your grandchild and begins to inbreed."  

[Zahzi]

"Oh please, I'm only ONE man..."