Ri'tai looked back. The breton was following him. However, because of his good nature, he let her. She couldnt directly stop him from what he was about to do.
He saw a dark elf in the distance, and ran up to him.
"Greetings. What is you're name, elf?" He whispered to it.
"Uh-ah, a-arvel." He replied, before trying to sprint off.
"You're a swift one, aren't you! You look like you could do with a... Adventure. Have you heard of bleak falls barrow?"
The dark elf looked at ri'tai with almost a leer. "Noo, Whats that?" He said sarcastically.Ri'tai Ignored it.
"Ri'tai has here, the key to bleak falls biggest secret. Mountains of treasure, just lying there for the right elf to pick it up. Must be at least 1000 septims worth."
The dark elf's eyes had clouded over. Ri'tai was good at this. "I'll buy it."
"500 septims" Ri'tai held his palm out.
"agreed" Arvel took out his money and flung it at the khajiit. "Come on, I haven't got all day"
Ri'tai took what looked like a birds claw, made of gold, and handed it to the man. He then sprinted off, eager to claim his 'treasure'
He looked at sorcia.
"40 septims says he dies before he gets there." He grinned. It was robbery. Legal robbery. 500 septims for a claw he got off someone who stole it off someone.
((did you see what I did thar?))