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Sipro listened to Askar's strange yet interesting story and then replied ''Yes, I'm a part of the Riftwood Brotherhood, we recently saved this city, my friend Chris returned home''.
Sipro then saw a figure enter the Inn, it was clear he wanted to eavesdrop on Sipro and Askar's conversation so Sipro started to lower his voice ''It must've been hard to know your the last of your family to be a blade. Now time for my story'' Sipro smiled rubbing his hands, eager to tell of the story ''So, when I was a young Argonian back in Black Marsh I lived in a small village with my mother and father. We had a quiet life, the village was small and peaceful. Then the unexpected happened, are tiny little village on the edge of Black Marsh was attacked by a dragon. Now as you can imagine this was a huge shock, we did not expect this. My father led me and my mother out of the village, but as we ran the Dragon turned his attention to us. I turned in fear facing a Dragon eye to eye, face to face. Then I thought about the stories my father told me of, about the Dragonborns and their shouts. I always practiced them, just mumbling their words, I was small and a fool.'' Sipro looked around to see if the man was still listening to their conversation, he then took a gulp of mead and carried on speaking.
''So after I turned in fear I thought I was the dragonborn and shouted one of the shouts I practiced thinking I was a Dragonborn, then suddenly I used the Thu'um on the Dragon. My mother and father jaw dropped grabbed me by the arm lifted me and ran. After we escaped to another city in Black Marsh they told the story. I was then known as Shouts-at-Dragons. After a few years I grew mature and ended up leaving my mother and Father and left for Riften due to it being the closest city. Unfortunually I began to steal for gold. I was eventually noticed and was recruited to join the ranks of the Thieves guild, it was a amazing experience. After a few good years stealing in the thieves guild I ended up meeting one of the mystic one of three nightingales. The armor was as black as night and covered the Nightingale to the fingers.'' Sipro took another gulp of his mead and looked to the man listening in, clearly interested. Sipro turned to him.
''If you want to listen in take a seat boy, if not then bugger off'' Sipro grinned and turned back to Askar ''After meeting the Nightingale I left the Thieves guild and had a copy of the armor made, that is what I'm wearing now if you wondered. Eventually I took to adventuring, the Nightingale armor was amazing for hiding and decent protection due to being made out of leather. Then finally, I joined the Riftwood Brother, met Chris, R'alle, Garashbur, Glass, Caellian and many more. That is where my campaign against the Strikers began. Now I ask you friend, will you aid me to fight and destroy the Strikers............forever?''