Well, they're a little bit like centipedes, only a giant ones. Huh... I suppose an average chaurus is slightly smaller than me. Their chitin is incredibly tough to chew through though and we can't really poison them too. Also, they're sometimes appearing with those blind guys... Falmer or something like that. Those are just plain inedible and incredibly fast as well... They're also enslaving my kin as their pets alongside chauri... Which makes me cringe, to act as Falmer's watchdog.
There are also Chauri Reapers. From what I've heard, they're enormous. The size of this room, I think or even twice as that.
I see. Well, science helped me... to regain my voice. I suppose it... comes down to your... experiences.
edited 25th Mar '12 2:36:56 PM by FergardStratoavis
Wolves, Good Sir. They breed like roaches and they're everywhere. While humanoids doesn't seem to eat them - although they seem to skin them and take those, presumably for armor's production - we give it a try from time to time. They're a little bit lacking in fat, but aside from that, they're a nice course for a standard frostbite.
Normal life... I suppose my own... can be called like that... If you think living... in Roanapur is... considered normal. We're so wrecked... there. People are either ruthless... predators, complete... psychopaths or cold-blooded killers. It takes a good... chunk of your sanity to... maintain yourself in a... place like this.
What I meant is that they're so numerous, they decide about diet of half of Skyrim's inhabitants, including us. To be honest, we and sabreteeth are probably the biggest offenders when it comes down to eating wolves.
edited 25th Mar '12 2:57:13 PM by FergardStratoavis
I dunno, to be honest. Nobody questions the fact that we have something to eat. As for wolves, they're probably hunting for some small animals... Or goats. They try to ambush humanoids or mammoths from time to time, but both tend to end very very badly for them.
To be honest... I'm used to my job.(smiles slightly) I have two people... I suppose I can call... friends. Besides, chopping dead bodies... helps me forget where... I currently am.
Gotta go and hit the sack. See you later.
edited 25th Mar '12 3:04:14 PM by FergardStratoavis

*shifts uncomfortably at the mention of clones for reasons she can't explain*
"Yup. That tasted purple."