Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140213025135/@comment-11457306-20140222182106

Rhiannon nearly sprayed her tea all over him. Of all the questions she'd expected, that was not one of them. A Thief? Two days ago she'd have dragged him off to the Castle Dour dungeon. Now, however...she was no longer a legionnaire. Furthermore her own morals had been besmudged, although there was a world of difference between having a fling with your Captain and stealing from honest Citizens.

"You've got some gall, I'll give you that," she said. "That Lizard back in the alcove over there can probably help you, if you can get him to talk to you.  He's in with the Thieve's Guild.  Protected by them."

(The word she used for gall was different but I can't write that here.  Also, why didn't he ask Anneken?)