On this particular day (little did I know) I was going to go on one of the biggest quests of my life. I turned into the bank (one of the things I would never steal from) to find a bank thief running up the stairs and out of the other doors of the bank. Luckily they weren't the doors I came in from. Without thinking, I took my bow off my back and an arrow from my bag and with one swift motion loaded the bow and fired at the bank thief. The person fell to the floor, although I knew he wasn't dead.

A couple of bankers (but not many as most were cowering behind their counters, and who could blame them?) and some guards rushed in from the north and south doors and picked up the bank thief and took off his helmet. "Hey, isn't that Guy 'The Sneak' Ryder?" The crowd around the man gasped. It was him! The man in front of me looked in his early thirties, with thick black, slightly curly (and now sweaty) hair. Stubble surrounded his chin and cheeks. He had an olive complexion and was of medium height. Guy was wearing a gold plate body, as shiny as a polished diamond. His plate legs were also made of gold, but they were a little unclean, most probably from running around in desert and dirt.

Guy is also an infamous criminal, who always seemed to be "WANTED!".If I haven't caught a major money criminal, I don't know what I've done. Guy was also part of a rumor: a new criminal company has been started. Its name is the Thieves Guild, and Guy had founded it. The guards studied his amour and found out that it was more than just a rumor; the initials TG were carved into the left shoulder of the shiny gold plate body.

"So, anymore of your 'friends' come on this great little mission of yours?" asked the guard mockingly. "No," he replied, with a voice deep and slightly hoarse voice, "They didn't want to accompany me on this one. They said it was too risky to do this job. I could have made it out of here if they came and if it weren't for her!" Guy pointed at me and I took a step back. I didn't like having a lot of attention so I was shaking like a leaf. The bank manager must have seen me in the state that I was because he stepped out of the crowd and reassured me that I would come to no harm.