Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29559990-20141227174339/@comment-29559990-20150102015320

The sun had risen over the city of Riften, and the Cistern was soon bustling with thieves again.

While the other thieves trained and discussed jobs, Maven was deep in thought at her desk. For the first time in her memory, someone had gotten to her. She had built a seemingly invincible empire and practically ruled The Rift, and someone was slowly ripping it down. She felt almost helpless.

However, her thoughts were intruded upon by the presence of Borskar. He asked her if she was alright, and she lied through her teeth by simply saying yes.

"Round up the others." She said quietly. "I have an assignment for them."

"Understood." Borskar. He then went around the Cistern, either waking up the hired warriors or informing those who were already awake.