Chapter3

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I walked up to the entrance of the thieves guild and push the button. Gears start to turn and the bottom opens up. I walked down and pulled down the chain and it closes. I climbed down the latter into the sistern. Sapphire gave me one of her looks. She started to say something but I cut her. " Not today!" That's when Bryjolf stated his way towards me. " I need to see Delvin. Now." I could tell Brynjolf sensed the urgency in it and stayed quit. I opened the door in the Ragged Flagon. Delvin was at his usual spot and I sat down in front of him. " Delvin, I need some info on a man named Hanthin." "Ah, a name that I haven't heard in years!" " I need details now." "Well, he was a member..." "There something your not telling me." "He's dead. Been dead for 20 years. Why are you asking this information anyways?" " One, I was mistaken for him and almost arrested, an two, I got a note from him." "He was always a sneaky bastard. He was the guild master before Gallus." "What happened?" "He when're saint and killed three of our best men! We tracked him down at an old dwarves ruin and trapped him there. We left him there for the Falmer. Go to Aftland, Blackreach. We left him tied up to an old Dwemer building. See if you can find any clues. But be careful, there is more then just the Falmer to be scared of." I walked back out to Riften. Well, this is going to bee fun.

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