Julia
Isha made her way down the cobbled stone road, the lanterns and torches lighting up the streets. She saw ahead of her an Orc and a man talking over some books. Strangely, she rarely saw Orcs in Whiterun. Well until the recent drama with the Jarl being overthrown by an Orc. She wasn't a native to Whiterun, thus didn't have much care for it. 

She just was curious how the rest of Skyrim would react to such a thing.

Still, she was going to walk past them, when one of her pelts dropped from her bag. A simple pelt of a rabbit, one she should have stored much better. Isha didn't notice this but kept on walking,.
Johnny
"I'm Shei-Lah Crei - Shei for short. *Ronan Peryne*, huh? I'll be looking for the book with that name when you finish your ventures through Whiterun's culture. Anything in particular you've found to be interesting? The art of gossip here is niche. Not nuanced in the slightest, but who am I to judge?"

The orc did his best to shove the pile he carried into one arm, planning to shake Ronan's hand. 

However, a Bosmer lass passing by dropped a pelt on the marketplace grounds, right in Shei's line of sight. She didn't notice, and continued on her way. Pursing his lips around his tusks, Shei tried to call attention her way with a whistle, as he walked over to grab it.

"Oh, one moment- You, fair lady - A pelt fell from your side!"

Squeezing his left arm around the wood he held as if it were a prized pig, he pinched the fallen fur and picked it up with his free hand.
Julia
The Bosmer looked back and saw the Orc hold up a pelt of a rabbit. How foolish she was to leave it behind and not properly secure it.

Isha gave a small smile as she walked over to the Orc and would take it from his hands. Grabbing the soft pelt, the black eyed Bosmer would then properly tuck it into her back.

"Thank you Orsimer." She nodded and gave a toothy smile to the Orc.

"Gotta learn to keep my stuff more secure, otherwise I would be making it back to Valenwood with an empty pack." She added with a small chuckle as she looked over to the man with a few books in his hands. Acknowledging his presence.