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was it casual when brynjolf went searching everywhere for the player character after he was presumably told that they were dead

Mercer Frey: *Murders Gallus, runs Karliah off, tries to kill other Guild members, robs the entire Guild blind, and nearly got away with it and the Eyes of the Falmer, too, if it weren't for those meddling Nightingales!*

Brynjolf: This isn’t very friendship is magic of you.

mister brynjolf i tried to sneak through goldenglow but i’m too dummy thicc and the clap of my asscheeks alerted the mercenaries

I give that voice an A+++++

Reblog if you find Brynjolf's accent sexy

In Riften

Effectively a group of drabbles before the next plot point takes place.      Kaidan didn’t really know what to expect with Ravenna, but seeing her get all huffy with some scumbag Riften guard right at the gate is like watching an angry kitten trying to be scary. Ravenna stands at a whopping height of around 4′ 10″, maybe 4′ 11″, and probably isn’t 100lbs soaking wet, so he can’t exactly blame the guard for struggling to take her seriously right now. Poor Ravenna; so much for being a terrifying, vampiric creature of the night. Behind him, Lucien seems to be having an especially grand time watching this, seeing as he has yet to stop sniggering about it.      "Still playing this little game, are ya lass?" Brynjolf says to her as he sits down next to her on the bench. "There is no game, Brynjolf. Leave me be," she replies, not looking at him as she sips her drink. "Isn't there?" he asks, "What do you call that, then," he gestures to her two allies. Lucien is currently sipping hot cider with his nose in a book in a distant corner of the room, while Kaidan hangs out at the bar counter, focusing on his dinner and his mead. Ravenna herself has only just resurfaced from the backroom, having just taken a bath. "Unexpected happenstances," she replies with finality. "Mhm," he hums, not the slightest bit convinced, "Do you plan to tell them what you are this time, Lass?" "No. They already know." Brynjolf almost startles at that, his eyebrows raised at her. "Now that's a first," he says, stunned. "Just remember, we'll always have room for you with us. They will only last you so long, but the guild is forever." "So you've said. The answer is still no," she says. Brynjolf nods slowly. "Figured you'd say that. Just thought I'd remind you the offer's still open." Ravenna makes no reply.      Lucien looks a bit confused as Ravenna occupies the seat in front of his, leaning her forearms on the table and settling in. “What are you reading?” She asks casually. Lucien looks from the book to her. “It’s a book of Nordic Legends. Right now I’m on the story of Ysgramor and the 500 companions,” he answers. “Ah, trying to better familiarize yourself with Skyrim’s history,” she observes, “should we get the opportunity, perhaps we’ll be able to check out some historical sites. We could always visit Jorvaskr in Whiterun, later.” Lucien perks up. “Could we, actually? I’d love to see that place.” Ravenna nods. “Sure, once things settle down a bit.” They continue chatting with one another.      When Lucien heads to bed, Ravenna moves over to the bar to pester Kaidan for a bit. “Mind if I pick you brain for bit?” She asks. “I suppose not,” Kaidan replies, however reluctantly. “What happened with you and the Thalmor?” She queries. [For a bit, the dialogue sequence continues in line with Kaidan’s canon dialogue] “What about you? You’re -“ he pauses, “Well, you know what you are. How is it different for you, to be facing down mortality like this?” Ravenna smiles. “It feels like an adventure. A very familiar adventure. I’ve experienced this sort of problem many different times, in many different ways. At least this is exciting, despite the obvious danger.” “Hmm,” Kaidan hums thoughtfully, “that’s not the sort of answer I’d have expected from someone like yourself.” “Heh. Surprising to learn that something like me is so acquainted with it’s own mortality?” “A bit, actually,” he says, “it’s interesting though.” Ravenna doesn’t really reply to that, instead pointing out that the Thalmor will be after him again too.