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A lone figure was seen walking to the gates of Riften.
"Hold!" the guard commanded,before stating something about a visitor's tax.
The figure raised it's head,revealing two eyes the color of dried blood protected by a pair of orange safety glasses.
But the guard didn't know what they were,all he cared about was the look those rusty brownish red eyes were giving him.
"This sounds like a set up." she hissed.
The guard stuttered,trying to make up an excuse to keep the woman from killing him.
"Alright! Alright! I'll do it! I'll open the gate! Just,please,don't hurt me,or say anything about this."
She smirked lightly from underneath her cowl,and walked in.
"Thank you,kind sir." she thanked,her voice a dark seductive tone.
Kind of like that one thing that draws you in,despite the fact that very thing may kill you.
She continued on,only to be stopped by some Nord.
The cloaked figure somehow gained his favor,and was rewarded with some information.
Afterwards she wandered into the marketplace,where she handed a dunmer woman some ice wrath teeth.
The cloaked woman caught the eye of a certain theives guild member.
When she turned,she almost bumped into the man.
She was originally surprised,and immediately straightened up to her full height,which was just three inches shorter than the Nord.
The Nord,Brynjolf,offered her a way to make some coin. An easy tasks for one like her,so she accepted.
He smiled warmly at her,and began his distraction.
It didn't take long for her to steal the ring and plant it on the dunmer male,much to Brynjolf's delight.
'She must be the one!' he thought excitedly.
"Good job,lass."he praised while handing her some gold.
"Only thanks to you,friend."she answered humbily.
Brynjolf's smile widened.
'She'd be perfect for the guild.'he thought,before offering her membership to said guild.
"It would be my pleasure." was her answer.
And with that,she walked off,but not before whispering something to him.
"Shadows hide you."
It surprised him,for that was usually what the traditional theives of the guild would say to one to another.
None the less,he answered back with his own 'Shadows hide you.' before leaving as well,carrying the knowledge of the treasure he had just procured.

Description
A lone figure was seen walking to the gates of Riften.
"Hold!" the guard commanded,before stating something about a visitor's tax.
The figure raised it's head,revealing two eyes the color of dried blood protected by a pair of orange safety glasses.
But the guard didn't know what they were,all he cared about was the look those rusty brownish red eyes were giving him.
"This sounds like a set up." she hissed.
The guard stuttered,trying to make up an excuse to keep the woman from killing him.
"Alright! Alright! I'll do it! I'll open the gate! Just,please,don't hurt me,or say anything about this."
She smirked lightly from underneath her cowl,and walked in.
"Thank you,kind sir." she thanked,her voice a dark seductive tone.
Kind of like that one thing that draws you in,despite the fact that very thing may kill you.
She continued on,only to be stopped by some Nord.
The cloaked figure somehow gained his favor,and was rewarded with some information.
Afterwards she wandered into the marketplace,where she handed a dunmer woman some ice wrath teeth.
The cloaked woman caught the eye of a certain theives guild member.
When she turned,she almost bumped into the man.
She was originally surprised,and immediately straightened up to her full height,which was just three inches shorter than the Nord.
The Nord,Brynjolf,offered her a way to make some coin. An easy tasks for one like her,so she accepted.
He smiled warmly at her,and began his distraction.
It didn't take long for her to steal the ring and plant it on the dunmer male,much to Brynjolf's delight.
'She must be the one!' he thought excitedly.
"Good job,lass."he praised while handing her some gold.
"Only thanks to you,friend."she answered humbily.
Brynjolf's smile widened.
'She'd be perfect for the guild.'he thought,before offering her membership to said guild.
"It would be my pleasure." was her answer.
And with that,she walked off,but not before whispering something to him.
"Shadows hide you."
It surprised him,for that was usually what the traditional theives of the guild would say to one to another.
None the less,he answered back with his own 'Shadows hide you.' before leaving as well,carrying the knowledge of the treasure he had just procured.