Joseph
"Was never a good situation for either of us. I don't speak with them, they tend to be able to tell if you've ever been complacent with Slavery."

*He began to walk back inside.*

"But it doesn't surprise me that the Thalmor were involved. Foolish people, so pressed about a Mortal ascending to godhood that they forget about all the others that did. Rahjin specifically, they don't outlaw his worship in their territory."
Michael
"They're a bunch of pompous fools." He says, "Constantly messing with things they shouldn't." He chuckles, "I remember reading they even had dealings with the Daedric Princes."
Joseph
"Does that even surprise you in the slightest? Only good thing to come off of that archipelago are the Psiijcs."

*He sat back down in his chair, taking a sip of the tea.*

"Ah, I shouldnt keep you. Sure you have business back in riften, I'm sure there will be some thief Maven paid 5 septims to dig through your home."
Michael
"The Guild'll be down another thief, then." He says, "But you're probably right, I'm sure she's especially suspicious of me, especially since I pretty much spit in her face." He laughs, "Oh, by the by, if you cause a disturbance in Riften I will likely have to arrest you. Not that it will keep you for long, so it's mostly for show."
Joseph
"I appreciate you understanding how such a circumstance would end."

*He smiled.*

"Go along, I'll try and find you in the marketplace if i ever sell eggs again."
Michael
He smiles, " 'preciate it." He turns, mounting his horse and riding back to Riften, internally praying that he doesn't have to deal with *Another* Thief breaking into his office