"This one still remembers those days... when exploring the forests of Falkreath.
Ake hekohwoh'zha... the scent of prey, and the urge to zalv.
Those days... this one still feels conflicted. Being so young, so defiant. Leaving Zhan Khaj to pursue faith in Hircine.
Khajiit does not regret her time. She learnt a great deal, and experienced great hunts. Though it was a lonely time... this one is just glad the monks welcomed her return years later..."









