The stolen
Brynjolf's pov
I love my job, I love the rush I get after a perfect heist. See, I'm apart of this little group called The Thieves Guild and we do what in our name, we steal
I however is probably the most experienced out of everyone in that damned rat hole, well next to Delvin and Mercer. I love what I do and wouldn't change it for anything, plus, it's mostly the only thing I know.
Mercer calls me to his deck in the cisterns
"Bryn, our scouts have spotted this new house over near pine watch, apparently it seems loaded with treasures" Mercer says. "Alright I'm on it" I say. I pack up my gear and sharpen my blades.
(You never know)
As I near pine watch I can already see the house, a big, mansion like structure
Probably full of gold I think to myself
As I am a few yards away from the door, it swings open and I see her.
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A Theivs Love Story
أدب الهواةBrynjolf thought it was going to be a regular theft but, when he met her, all changed. ~skyrim love story~ skyrim
