A Master Thief (A Brynjolf Fanfic)
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  • Reads 11,180
  • Votes 467
  • Parts 16
  • Time 1h 58m
Complete, First published Aug 18, 2017
She's a spoiled, beautiful girl set to wed a man she doesn't know or love. He's a reckless, charming thief's apprentice on the verge of getting kicked out for his foolish behavior. They live in different worlds, and yet that doesn't seem to be able to keep them apart. Welcome to the evolution of one of Skyrim's most daring thieves, and a love that changed him forever.

(BRIEF WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS GRAPHIC CONTENT, SUCH AS EXTREME VIOLENCE AND DISTURBING SITUATIONS THAT MAY MAKE CERTAIN READERS UNCOMFORTABLE. READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED.)

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Femke, a Nordic-Bosmeri woman, has come to Riften to start over. She thought she was ready for adventuring in the big, wide world outside of her meager home in the mining colony of Dawnstar. She couldn't have been more wrong. After several mishaps and roadblocks, she stumbles to Riften, footsore, hungry, and with no money to her name, in hopes of finding some good, honest work. But no one seems to trust her because she has elven blood. Turned away and alone, she is found by two members of a mysterious organization operating within Riften. One, a Nordic man called Brynjolf, takes pity on the poor human-elf and offers her a job, and if she does well, a spot within the "Guild," as he puts it. NOTE: If I owned Skyrim, I would have no need for writing fanfictions just for the heck of it. I only own Femke and my original dialogue. Everything else is credited to Bethesda Game Studios.