As I enter the city, a man walks in as well, he's wearing a mismatch of armor, some of which looks like the armor the guard has. He reaches out and grabs my shoulder. "Hello, I am Sybjorn." I turn around and face him. "You look like you can handle yourself. I was wondering if you would want to travel with me?" He looks at me, hoping I'd answer how he wants me to. "I am Whybjern of Astora. I would be glad to help you, fellow traveler. Though, I need to know, are you from these lands?" "Yes." "Good, I do not know much of these lands, and to have someone who dose helps greatly." I reply. "Then it's settled. I will be up at Dragonsreach. Look around the town and meet me in the market later." He then heads towards the large tower in town. I continue ahead and explore the town. Close to the gate is a smith. Further on, there are homes, and shops. There's a few shop stands outside of a tavern. I open the visor on my helmet and walk through the town, towards the shops. The town was full of people who looked like me and Sybjorn. I heard someone say "Come on, are you a Nord or a coward?" It was a discussion between a young woman with short brown hair wearing a blue dress and a man in armor. He replied to her, saying "I'm not going to do it. I don't care how easy you say it is. You go through mercenaries faster than I go through arrows. Find someone else to do it." He then turned and walked away. The woman put her hand over her face and rubber her temple. I walk over to where they were speaking, and I ask "Ma'am. What is it you two were talking about? If it is a job of some sort, I would he happy to help." She looks up at me and ponders for a moment. "Alright. I want you to take this spigot and fill these bottles with sap from a tree that glows purple." I take the items, storing them in my bag. "Where is this tree?" I ask. "West of the town. Do you have a map? I'll mark it down for you." I reach into my bag and pull out a map that I don't recognize. I hand it over to her and she marks where the tree is. "Well, I'll be off." I say, putting down my visor and turning towards the gate. "Be careful." She says. "The tree is in a giant camp." I pause, turn to look at her, and nod. Then I continue towards the gate.