» Wed Jun 13, 2012 4:16 pm
Latest incident for me was arriving in Riften for the first time, Brinjolf (or whatever his name is) approaches me at the grocer's, and starts his pitch. Within five feet of us are: Maven Black-Briar, the grocer, two guards, Mjoll and her buddy, a beggar and the guy who assumes you're in town for the great fishing. I chose the "What? Break the law!?" response, as would only be prudent, and he wandered off confused. Sheesh, man, steal a clue, will ya?
Of course, these are the same people who can watch you kill a dragon, absorb its soul, and be like, "I'm sorry, you're who? Dragonwhat? Huh? Anyway, I want you to steal a pickle from this guy...."