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4th Morning Star 5th Era, after the Great War of Skyrim
I step outside an old bar, well what a note said to go to. Hey, I had to leave Yokudan, the capital of Hamerfall and had to go to an asylm in a fortress on the border of Skyrim. Took a while, but then the guards thought I was a hassle so they freed me for their sake. Worst thing, I had to walk the sheer cold of 5 kilometres, getting frosbites around my face. Finally passing Riverwood (It was a last resort), I got a bottle of mead and remember jackshit since then. In fact, I got Delphine (the owner) to give me a couple of minutes in the night, you know what I'm saying? Getting back to buisness, I got to Whiterun Stable and got my self a horse having 1001 coins. Yes! Things became a breeze and I kept walking north west until I finally found Nightgale Inn. Walking inside, I found an old Breton (lokked like a priest) and he yelled "Are you Hakif?". I just walked towards him with no expectations required, except he said he was a pschologist. I sat on a chair and I grabbed myself a Black-Briar Mead, for free. I knew these were very popular because of the local Theives Guild. Even the bar's name was called Nightgale; Nightngale, the ancient prophets of Noctural. What a load of crap!
As he greeted me and told his name (Riki), he told me to tell about my father's death, Kematu "Your dad didn't really tell much about me, well neither you too. But, your father was a big threat in Skyrim. He apparently wanted a gir..." "Stop this madness NOW". I grabbed my scimitar out and wept it towards him. I was infuriated. He was so gentle, but he had no right to tell me my father he died in a horrific way. "Can you please...get that off me?". I did'nt know what to do, so I sheated it and let him keep on the conversation. "As I was saying he tried to steal a Redguard woman named Saadia. And I know it seems impeccable that this woman would be my currency today, but he would've been killed by you know, like 50 guards." I didn't really believe at all, but I really pity Riki for what father told him and suddenly, I wanted to learn more. Not to avenge my father's death, but to follow on from his death. I was an infuenced and passionate man and really the only thing I wanted to be was the supreme leader of the Alik'r and be as high as the Thieves Guild.
Not saying my plans to him, I told Riki if he had any way of giving me a job of a sort. Well, when I say a job, I mean taking walks on the beach and suddenly vaccum every one's pockets. "Well, you look like a man that needs help and I would like to help you in any way." I knew Riki was a good target for my sadistic plans and eventually I'll be what my father was and wanted to be; a mastermind. Not doing duties for a silver ring, a HEIST. My name is Hakif and I wanted to be the best. THE VERY BEST!
