Victor
"You have more control than me. If she spoke to me that way, I would've cut her damn head off. I don't take anything from Tullius or Aldis. They can have their little garrison, I command *My* Guard."
Anthony
"Maybe I ought to, some day soon. But I have to admit it wouldn't be very wise, not without contingencies and back up plans. She has too much power, some even say the Jarl is in her pocket."
Victor
"It's an unfortunate situation, but you seem to handle it well."

*She looked back to the gate.*

"I'll stay for the Night, it's getting late, and i can make the whole trip in a day tomorrow."
Anthony
"You're giving me more credit than I deserve." He says with a chuckle, "Sounds like a plan. You can get a room at the Bee and Barb, unless you want to sleep in one of the cots in the barracks."
Victor
"I don't want to sleep in a Barracks ever again, I'll take a room in the Inn."

*She had the money, of course.*

"I might walk around by the waterfront later, it seems peaceful, apart from the beggars, and the smell."
Anthony
"You get used to the fish smell... Eventually." He says, "The waterfront is nice, though. The breeze from the lake is soothing. Keeps you grounded in reality, especially with all the chaos Riften has to offer."
Victor
"I'll see you in the morning before i go. Unless anything happens."

*She walked away towards the Inn.*
Anthony
He nods, tapping the horn at his side, "If I need help I'll sound off the horn, feel free to join my men if the need arises."