Post by InsanityIsCool on Apr 12, 2013 1:07:47 GMT -5
After farewelling the grey beards they left for Riften, killing a few daedra that were still on the mountain.
when they got to Riften, Jazari lead Roran down into the Ratways. stopping at a door she turned to him, "Now listen, Id appreciate you keeping an open mind and not say anything rude okay. these people have been friends of mine for a very long time."
not waiting for him to reply she opened the door into the Ragged Flaggon. walking up to the bar she waved over to Delvin Malory, he and her adoptive father had been friends for a long time since her khajiite father had acted as a fence for the thieves guild.
Coming up to him they embraced for a short time, "Its been a long time love, where's your khajiite father?"
"Dead, along with the rest of the caravan. bandits killed them while I wasnt there."
"sorry to hear that, come and have a drink, we'll toast to their souls. by the way, whose your friend?"
Jazari smiled, "thats a bit of a story..."
she explained the circumstances while drinking to her family's memory, along with almost the entire guild in attendance, she and her father were well liked and had done well by the guild.
looking around she frowned, "Hey brynjolf, wheres Mercer?"
Brynjolf shook his head, "We found out that he murdered Gallas and had been stealing from us. Karliah brought us the proof a while back, Mercer is dead now."
she nodded in understanding, she had never liked Mercer, now she knew why.
when she finished her tale delvin, shook his head in disbelief.
"well now thats quite a tale love, but can you prove it?"
She nodded and turned towards the pool of water, taking a deep breath.
while on the way from the greybeards she had been silently speaking the words that had suddenly formed in her head when Paarthurnax died.
"FO KRAH DIIN!"
A literal blizzard shot forth from her mouth, freezing the pool of water in an instant, the guild members jumped and shouted from surprise at her display. Delvin simply sat down, shaking his head while grinning. "well Ill be."
when they got to Riften, Jazari lead Roran down into the Ratways. stopping at a door she turned to him, "Now listen, Id appreciate you keeping an open mind and not say anything rude okay. these people have been friends of mine for a very long time."
not waiting for him to reply she opened the door into the Ragged Flaggon. walking up to the bar she waved over to Delvin Malory, he and her adoptive father had been friends for a long time since her khajiite father had acted as a fence for the thieves guild.
Coming up to him they embraced for a short time, "Its been a long time love, where's your khajiite father?"
"Dead, along with the rest of the caravan. bandits killed them while I wasnt there."
"sorry to hear that, come and have a drink, we'll toast to their souls. by the way, whose your friend?"
Jazari smiled, "thats a bit of a story..."
she explained the circumstances while drinking to her family's memory, along with almost the entire guild in attendance, she and her father were well liked and had done well by the guild.
looking around she frowned, "Hey brynjolf, wheres Mercer?"
Brynjolf shook his head, "We found out that he murdered Gallas and had been stealing from us. Karliah brought us the proof a while back, Mercer is dead now."
she nodded in understanding, she had never liked Mercer, now she knew why.
when she finished her tale delvin, shook his head in disbelief.
"well now thats quite a tale love, but can you prove it?"
She nodded and turned towards the pool of water, taking a deep breath.
while on the way from the greybeards she had been silently speaking the words that had suddenly formed in her head when Paarthurnax died.
"FO KRAH DIIN!"
A literal blizzard shot forth from her mouth, freezing the pool of water in an instant, the guild members jumped and shouted from surprise at her display. Delvin simply sat down, shaking his head while grinning. "well Ill be."