Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-2165692-20170101024046/@comment-9075949-20170106230539

Arvid stood up, finished his mead, and walked out of the inn. He leaned on the wall next to the door, and crossed his arms. Soon after, a person in dark clothing approached him, and secretively passed him a note, before sitting down on the bench nearby.

''Conspirator died in Helgen, new target and former conspirator is a Dunmer called Arvel, a thief last seen nearby Bleak Falls Barrow. Ask contact for more details.

A.''

Arvid looked up from the note and over to the shady person. The man wore dark clothing, seemingly studded leather, with a black overcoat and hood. Arvid sat down next to him, and looked around inconspicuously.

"Arvel was last seen heading up to Bleak Falls with a bunch of marauders. They broke into the local shop, looking for and stealing a golden ornamental claw."

"Is that all they stole?"

"Yeah. The claw is a key needed to access the innards of ancient nord ruins. Find him and kill him, what you do with the claw is up to you. Payment will be given after you finish the contract, usual meet up place."

"What about the payment for the previous one?"

"You will not be paid, the dragon did all the dirty work, when it was expected to be done by you. Failure this time will not be tolerated." the shady man stood up, stretched, and walked away, leaving Arvid sitting alone.