Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24123288-20150404232940/@comment-5583506-20150406034021

Rashka unfolded the note he had been given discreetly, making sure that no one was looking while he read it. For all he knew it could have been a raunchy love letter, meant for his eyes only.

''Help wanted. Must be experienced with a weapon. Must also have nerves of steel. Meet this one at the Ratway entrance. Reward will be given after mission.''

- Ma'Siri

He shrugged. Was this a joke? The note looked as if it had been written by a 4-year old. However, judging from the handwriting he guessed that was not the case. It was professional and steady, and he knew that Ma'Siri was a Khajiiti girl's name.

He smirked mischievously. He wondered if the reward was of his own free choosing? If so, he knew exactly what he would demand... But only if it was a pretty woman. He decided that he would remain at the inn for a while though. There were still drinks to be had and he had barely touched his...