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Conavin Brueric
Male Breton
19 years old
Location: Riften
With: Raavi
║Male Breton
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"True." Conavin nodded. "You actually haven't seen me try to steal anything. Why did you invite me?" he asked, looking at Raavi, confused. he hadn't thought about it much, but once he did it seemed so strange. "I don't think it's because I politely asked you about your armor. There has to be some reasoning behind your actions." He started to think of any logical reason that Raavi told him she was in the Thieves Guild. He thought everything had to make logical sense. There was no way somebody just did something for the sake of it.