Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-2165692-20170728144640/@comment-2165692-20170823182751

Alyssa walked towards Elvrich, once close enough she said "You're being targeted. Once we make for the sewer, she's likely to attack us."

The Mercenaries were unsuccessful in putting out the Beehives, and the column of smoke that Brynjolf hoped for happened. He left his stand and took the backway into the Cistern, through the Graveyard.

"I don't care what you need to get to who, Elf. I cna get you to Markarth, but I aint going anywhere unless you pay me, and for markarth, you'll have to pay me 50 septims, else you can walk like everybody else who lack the coin." Bjorlam said.

No traps were apparent at first glance, just the Falmer Warmonger and the Darven Centurion Master.