Board Thread:Off Topic/@comment-11296535-20130810201520/@comment-11457306-20130811181005

"Whoa!" Allysa held her hands out, showing them to be empty. "I wanted to see the blacksmith is all--my horse has a loose shoe and I--"

"Shut up!  I know thieve's guild armor when I see it.  You're coming with me."

Allysa turned and ran for the wall. An arrow buried itself in the dirt right by her boot as she turned. He wasn't a very good shot, thank the gods...she leaped down from the broken section of the wall and hit the ground running, straight for the stableboy, who was, fortunately, leading Ghost along the road. She ran up on the stone fence and leaped into the saddle. Ghost took off up the road as she leaned over to capture the loose reins.

''It seemed the Imperials had spread the news. Good to know. She'd need a lot of luck in Cyrodiil...''