Rumare burst through the door quickly, trying to keep from getting his robes totally drenched in the rain. Once again, he was thankful these robes had a hood. After tending to the more damp parts of his robes, he headed towards the furthest table from the door, so that he could act quickly if things got too interesting. He pulled a book from his satchel, one he had claimed from a ruin nearby, which told of the infamous "Night of Tears" and of Saarthal. After thumbing through the pages quietly, he smiled as he reached his intended page and began to work.
The door opens again, this time yielding to two Thalmor soldiers, followed closely by a Justiciar. Rumare doesn't panic. He learned that if you stay calm, things tend to go smoother. Still, after all this time, the Thalmor made him wary. Even if they stopped searching for him, they could remember him from the war. The Justiciar walks towards the bartender, and starts barking questions. From the sound of things, a Talos worshipper was discovered, and they have come to collect. Rumare returns to his book, letting this process take its course. The Thalmor begin going from table to table, asking the same questions. "Where is (insert name here)? He has committed crimes against the blah-blah-blah." Too soon, they reach his table. They repeat the questions, however, instead of answering like the others did, he closed his book and stared ahead, not letting them get a good look at his face.
"Why are you looking for him?" Rumare asks politely. The justiciar repeats himself. "He has committed crimes against the-" Rumare holds his hand up, and the Justiciar stops, completely put off. This buffoon needed to get out of here. He looked at the justiciar, despite his better judgement, and spoke sternly. "The man you're looking for isn't here. You should get out of here before someone lets their irritation get the better of them." The soldiers begin harassing the barkeep again, which gives him an idea. The justiciar begins another rant, which distracts his attention long enough for Rumare to cast a simple frenzy spell at one of the soldiers. Just as he had predicted, the soldier he had frenzied turned to her other and hit him right in the jaw. The inn goes up in arms over the fight that ensues, giving Rumare enough time to cast invisibility and slip away. The justiciar turns back to to look at Rumare, who had simply vanished. Finally, two city guards come in to break up the fight. They kick the two soldiers out, which causes the Justiciar to rush out in a harrumph after them. Rumare's spell wore off as he stood up, now behind the barkeep's counter. The keep didnt pay him any mind, as he was still gossiping with the other patrons at what just happened. Rumare smiled to himself as he returned to his table, and began reading again.