Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24398343-20131229005312/@comment-4441359-20131229051253

John finally reached Riften. He tied his horse to a tree to the side of the city, then scaled it to get over the wall. He had chosen the location well, it put him right over the blacksmiths house, and there was a loose rafter. John lifted it up, gaining him access to the house. That blacksmith was sleeping, with the hole in the roof giving John a perfect shot, which he took. He then dropped into his house and picked the lock on his safe, removing most of the valuables. Once a thief, always a theif.

When the guards came they couldn't figure out where the arrow had came from, it appeared to have been fired through the cieling.