Out of the darkness Borkul heard someone ask "So, what are you in for?" He looked around to see who it was, as his eyes adjusted he saw the dark figure finally come into view. He began to reply "Depends, who's asking?" Out of the darkness a torch was lit, revealing the figure and the room around him. Borkul studied the face for a minute and replied "ok, if you really want to know; I was with my gang after I left my Bodyguard job outside of the city of Helgen before it was destroyed that dragon, waiting for this caravan merchant to leave the city. He was suspected to have been carrying some jewelry and fine iron weapons; I finally saw him exit the gates, so I pretended to be interested in this cookbook that this lowly merchant was frantically trying to sell. once he got at a certain distance, me and my crew started to tail him. after we got miles away from the gates we surrounded the guy. the guy on my right held his arms down and the other held his legs and put some cloth in his mouth to gag him, I pulled out my long sharp orcish dagger and pointed it at his neck. He kept wiggling to get away and I could hear his muffled screams, I asked him to hand over all his goods but every time he just refused and tried harder to escape. at one point when I was about to drop my manners he broke the grip of the man holing his arms and kicked away the other guy, so I quickly thrust my blade into his chest and he just stopped moving; he groaned as he fell to the ground and his warm blood pooled out of him, as he ceased to move I reached in his coat and found his coin stache. He had 1000 gold coins on him and in the bag was a note, the note was ment to be delivered to the Jarl of Markarth." "and thats only one reason why Im here."