I own nothing. I is poor.

A brightflash of light followed by a hiss. An argonian male stalks into the room a scowl in his scaled face. "Hey, wake up! You paidfor this room two nights ago. Pay up and leave."

The young Breton female looks upat him. Gives him a glare for waking her up then promptly rolls back over. Her entire body, from the top of her head to the bottom of her feet, was entirely covered by the blanket. A light snoring can be heard from the
/humancocoon.

"Alright have it your way." Light clawed footsteps retreated from the room. A light growl is heard from the pile of blankets. The reptile had left the door open, allowing the light to filter in. It aggravated her skin. Shouting is heard from downstairs,specifically
/the callfor guards.

A very loud sigh is heard from the bed as a figure slides out of it. Raven black hair slides down to her shoulder, a braid going from one ear to the other hold her hair in place. A thin pale figure stands up and an audible yawn escapes her mouth,revealing
herfangs underneath. She smiles as she slides her tongue across herteeth, she spends a lot of her free time ensuring they are as clean as eyes, redthe same color as freshly spilled blood, glance about theroom searching for her clothing.

Her skin flawless except alarge scar trailing from the middle of her left shoulder down to the bottom of her right she looks at her only imperfection. It marked large turning point in her life, a day shedoes not regret, the day she turned.

Lost in thought as a Riften guard walks up the stairs and turns the corner intothe room. He sputters at the almost completely bare Breton, she looks down at what she's wearing, the Breton feels the blush happening but she knows no blood will rush to her
/cheeks due to her condition, she quickly throwsherself against the door shoving the stunnedguard out the roomas she hurriedly puts on herclothing.

Wearing her dark leatherpants and a simple white shirt all covered by a dark cloak with a large hood to help block some of the sun, she steps out the door and is met with a strange sight. The guard had removed his helmet. And quickly utter anapology forbarging
/into her room. The nord speaking in that strange Nordic accentsimply states, "you may pay at the front desk. Try to not let it happen again."

"Of course not. I never meant any harm and I certainly did not mean to disturb the esteemed Riftenguard." The words flow out of her mouth like honey, throwing in a little flattery. The man shoots her a smile as he turns and walks down the stairs.

Stepping down the stairs she smiles at the crowed tavern. Walking towards the front desk she alleviates aparticular wealthy fellow of his coin purse. Him talking to the man in front of him making an easy distraction. He says something about savingchuckles
/at this as shesets up on the stool in front of the main bar, the same one she paid for the room a few nights ago. A particular aggravated argonian looks back at her. The argonian raises her left eyebrow, "well, pay up. Fortwo days it's30septims."

Knowing full well the reptile was ripping her off the pulls out the mans coin purse and and passes over a little more than the price that was demanded. "For your trouble."

A small flicker of a smile before the argonian makes the cash disappear. With a nod the Breton stands up and turns around. Coming face first into a Nords hardmuscled chest. Bouncing off,she lands right back in her seat.

"Try to be a little bit more careful lass. You could've hurt yourself. In more than one way." A knowing smile emanating from his face. "Names Brynjolf. And do I have a proposition for you."

"Oh? Depends on what type of proposition." Her eyes work furiously glancing around the tavern trying to figure out how this mountain of a man had snuck up on her. Oh well he practically handed her his coin purse.

"Just a simple job. Of course it pays well." As he says this, to emphasize his point he holds up a coin purse. Her coin purse.

Not betraying a thing she looks up into his eyes. He gives her a wink and smiles. "Alright you have my attention. My name is Myriah."

Any comments on grammar or how I could've made it flow better would be greatly appreciated. If there are any questions I'll answer to the best of my ability and any mistakes will be fixed at the earliest possible time if I also think it should be changed.