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Apryl contemplated the distance to the ground. she had to escape but escape was quite a few feet down. She didnt know how she wound up with the thieves guild. The rough lands of skyrim were a lot to handle. Even the most strong willed person could break. and you had to be just as biting as the wind to survive. there wasnt always a greater good, and sometimes, things just had to go missing from the publics pockets. they wouldnt miss the items. they werent used to keep them warm. at least...thats what she told herself.
Only way out is down. she heard the sound of footsteps on the stairs. she had to make up her mind and fast. She pushed herself off the wall feeling the cold wind hit her as she dropped.
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