'You okay, Sauriil?" I ask.

'Yes.' Sauriil nods his head. 'Just thinking, that's all.'

guys uuuhhm we got a little problem 

"Finished shall we get going?"

'What is it? Morag Tong?'

"What where?!" Ogorzob looks around in confusion and draws his weapon

Ranfire tensed, but remained seated. That damned Orsimer's going to get all of us killed if it is the Morag Tong...

Sauriil saw, at the corner of his eye, someone wearing Morag Tong armor wave someone in. Soon the Inn was filled with assassins. The leader pointed his bone sword at Deadeye.

'Deadeye, under the order of the Morag Tong, you are to be killed. We will give you a chance.'

"You want him, you have to kill me." Ogorzob draws his sword.

Just what we needed . . .

Sauriil stayed seated slowly shifted his hands around in a circle.

Ranfire glanced around the inn. There are at least 10 of them in plain sight . . . Azura help us.

"I'll give you one chance to walk away and forget this," said Sil'veer, his weapon drawn, "Or we will kill you. Right, guys?"

look guys i can handle this look it was just a contract and you want to kill me hmmm well if you want my blood *pul my sword out and kil two of them swiftly*

deadeye20

breaks his neck 

(Um... wut?)