Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25101508-20140927032239/@comment-25101508-20141004163312

"Um-Yes," the guard with the sword against Zero's neck said, lowering the blade.

The kicker opened the gates for Zero, Rena and Vayle after taking the emerald and putting it in his purse.

"Forget Brynjolf and Maven. If we can extort gems out of these nobles and mercenaries, we'll be making more money the Guild could ever make. I don't trust them anyway," the kicker said.

(Don't worry, these fellows will get what they deserve.)

A toothless, elderly man in rags walked up to Zero.

"How much?"