Vistha had just finished strapping his armor securely onto his body when he began to hear the noise outside of his dwelling (he could scarce call this shack of his a home) begin to pick up, signaling that the sleepy town had begun to awaken for the promise of blood. He personally could care less who they were executing, all he knew was that the extra security detail meant that he had to be extra cautious when entering or leaving town to contact one of his fences, or make a scheduled pick up of some goods regularly delivered past here by a khajiit caravan. All in all, he was doing relatively well for himself here, all business in mind. The problem of the dying theives' guild still weighed heavily on his mind, but he had done all he could for them, now it was all in Nocturnal's hands.<br/><br/>He shook his head, there would be time for thoughts later, he had to get to the inn now with little or no attention to himself, no easy task in broad daylight, but very doable for a thief of his calibre. He made sure that he had all of his possessions on him before slipping out his back door and into the shadowed alley, moving quickly but silently behind the houses to the side of the inn, assuming a casual walk and entering without a look back.<br/><br/>Once he was inside he made his way to his usual spot to wait for contacts when he noticed a nord woman occupying it, swilling down a mead with an idiotic grin on her face.<span style="color: darkgreen"><i>"By my scales, don't tell me this is happening."</i></span>he muttered under his breath. Today he was counting on an old contact from his days in Cyrrodiil to have a big job for him here in Skyrim, the first of many if this went well his friend had told him. He had to get that nord out of his way, one way or another.<br/><br/>He approaches her casually taking a seat near her, with a good view of the door, looking to her and addressing her in a 'smooth as honey ' voice,<span style="color: darkgreen">"Excuse me, miss, but would it be too much trouble moving a seat or two over? You see, I am expecting a guest here and this was our agreed meeting spot, and this guest of mine is very particular when it comes to meetings and the like. I would hate to make a bad impression, especially since it has been years since we have seen each other."</span>He looks at her in anticipation, his green eyes almost glowing as he awaits her response.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>