The life of a caravan trader is like Elsweyr sands, just as full of unpredictable things.

It seemed that Nasrin conquered these sands, becoming the queen of her own wild world. She traveled a lot, had wealthy lovers, and had great fun as wanted. Even pregnancy from one such chance meeting did not make her calm down and stop. Despite the freedom-loving temper, she still tried to be a good mother, taught her daughter everything she knew herself. Although all she knew was how to trick someone, how to seduce or make people do what you want. What did her mother call her? Sweety? My little sugarcube? It doesn't matter anymore.

The sands of Elsweyr took her name as they had taken her mother.

Curiosity killed the cat. This cat was killed by her own thirst for fun. An unknown assassin killed Nasrin as a witness, carrying out an order to kill one of her lovers. The girl heard a scream, and managed to run before the black and red silhouette disappeared in the solid darkness. The little khajiit girl was left alone. Yes, she could stay with the caravan and run away with them, but her relationship with them was not so good, because her mother had a bad reputation and everyone thought that the girl would become the same. The girl wanted to take revenge for her mother, but even her pseudo-relatives from the caravan dissuaded her, assuring her that she would not be able to do anything. And the city's security would most likely kick them out if they asked for help. They began to remember Nasrin herself as not the most noble person and not worth it to avenge her. The girl was indignant and, during one of the stops, ran away into the city, which was at least a little familiar to her. In the local square, she was caught by a guard, but was saved thanks to a man who knew her mother. Of course, it was one of her mother's lovers, who loved her passionately, so when he heard about Nasrin's death, he was very depressed and, as a last gesture of affection, offered the girl to stay with him for a while and become his maidservant. Since he didn't know her name either, he called her Hali.

Despite the ardent relationship with the girl's mother in the past, that man was just an old imperial and perceived the girl only as exotic decoration. Nali asked her master to teach her to read and write because she was not good at it. Satisfying her whims, he opened the girl's access to his library. In addition to learning to entertain her master by reading books to him in her purring voice, the girl was able to learn a lot about weapons and self-defense. She only lacked practice, so she trained at nights, defeating invisible opponents. But one day, aimlessly going through book after book, Hali found something that divided her life into before and after.

"Sweet Mother, sweet Mother, send your child unto me, for the sins of the unworthy must be baptized in blood and fear."

In a whisper, she repeated it like a spell.

The book looked brand new, so it wasn't like her master was involved in her mother's death. But everything became known a few days later, when he asked Hali to quickly clean the place of the ritual, because someone told the guards about that. Bones, flesh, a lot of candle wax. It was exactly what she thought. Her master was quite a wealthy man, but he recently had a competitor who interfered quite strongly with his business. Since the girl did not foresee other possible victims, she began to actively follow the life of that man, assuring the master that she just wanted to make sure that the order would be successful. Later, he performed this ritual again, hoping for luck. This time, everything worked and when the victim was walking in the garden, he was attacked by a member of the Dark Brotherhood. After waiting for him to do his dirty work, Hali attacked him, but was unable to oppose the well-trained opponent. This defeat was etched in her memory for a long time. Now she wanted revenge not only for her mother, but also for herself.

She continued to train, learn more and more strange things, like poisons and puppets, her whole being filled with revenge. It all took so much time that it made her angry, become more cruel. From an exotic decoration, it turned into an exotic weapon full of deadly poison. The constant pursuit of answers was exhausting, so she wasn't going to be so compassionate anymore. Hali was not going to spend a few more years of her life... although she herself did not remember what age she was. In order to no longer wait for her master to perform the ritual, she began to follow other people who could potentially do it.

And so, finally luck! But instead of asking out about the location of the lair and letting the assassin go, she just looked at him with a cold smile. The red and black colors hid all the blood that was spilled on the clothes. This pleasure could be compared to a good dinner after a hard day's work. His clothes were a little too big and torn in places, but they were so comfortable it made Hali purr.

Astrid was very surprised to see a stranger inside the headquarters, but Hali's abilities really surprised her. She hadn't expected such agility and bravery from someone who seemed to have never fought at full strength before. Right in the heat of battle, she offered the girl to take the place of the murdered assassin. Pursuing her interests and believing that this way she would be able to find out who actually killed her mother, she agreed. Astrid rewarded her with a small name extension, adding a K that stood for "killer". Since then, K’hali has been in the ranks of the Dark Brotherhood, and has a good relationship with its members. But who knows, maybe her acquired friendliness, which she has learned over the years of servants, is just a cover for her intentions.

Khali's character has become rather rough. She treats murders as a matter of course. Has a good relationship with Astrid and Cicero. As K’hali has grown up and realized some things, she doesn't think her mother is as good as she remembers, but still thinks she should be avenged. The thirst for revenge became the driving force of her personality as the thirst for adventure had once been for her mother.``


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