Bradley
*Standing next to her horse, Katrellis brushes his main, preparing him for their next adventure* "Think we'll find anything good, Windstream?" *The acorn brown steed whinnies in return to her question, shaking his chestnut mane she just brushed.* "Windstream!"
James
Isha entered through the pearly gates, pulling a small wagon behind her. She found it left in the wild, as how it got there... She didn't know and didn't care. In the wagon was a bunch of animal pelts and one carcass, the carcass being that of a Brown Bear. She had some trouble pulling the cart, yet the eager Bosmer was still pulling it.

Some of the pass byers laughed, others didn't care, and some commented on the bear. 

Isha had been hunting in the parts for a while and wanted to come back with a big kill, that being a brown bear causing trouble for the city. She finally tracked her down and took her out and now it was time to get payed.
Bradley
*Behind her, Katrellis hears some commotion. She turns to see the gate guards laughing hard, as if they were just at a jester's show. Curious, she surveys the area to see a Bosmer pulling what looks to be a cart full of fresh kill. She ponders her choices before making a decision whether or not to offer help.* "Would you like a hand with that cart, little elf?" *She sets down the horse brush and starts towards the cart.*