Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150917105001/@comment-29559990-20150923012331

Not to far by, Ja'Keil spotted the Khajiit strolling into the Market place. Alone. The last few weeks had proven very fruitful for the Khajiit of Clavicus Vile.

This will be easy, he chuckled in his head.

With great grace and subtlety, he moved fowards towards the back pockets, standing idly by and acting like a common consumer.

Very calmly, his hand inched foward towards the khajiit hands, softly entering with almost no signs of detection. He dug a bit deeper until he felt the cold ridge of a coin.

Perfect...