Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10906938-20140421012810/@comment-10906938-20140510151609

Ranic tossed his loot bag over the aklways-closed gate of the canal. He hauled imself over after, unseen in the waning light of the evening. He then climbed up the steps to Honeyside and broke in from the back door.

Endriel was thrown onto the ground and de-hooded after being led somewhere. She didn't know where she was, but guessed it was Mistveil Dungeons. A dunmer man paced in front of her. "I'm sure you are fairly bewildered. The lackluster efforts of the guards of this city for so long made you complacent. However, that changed when I came to town. You see, I'm a contractor. I was hired to re-evaluate the guard system. Make the city safer. Now that Maven was passed, things would change." He stopped pacing and turned to Endriel, "You knew that, right? One of the poor sods Maven ripped off got an idea and sent an assassin after her. Laila saw her opportunity and seized some of the inheritance left to an organization deemed less than savory. Then, she hired me. It was a risk, but I'd say it paid off, looking at the stash you scum had tucked away. We plan to use the millions of septims we've happened upon to return Riften to the great city it once was."