One night in Bruma.

At some point in time during the night, Jorundr had clothed her without waking her. Probably so the guards wouldnt notice. But the entire room smelled like the beast with two backs.

Vivika woke up to see him, "You should be released sometime today, it was only a minor threat and she's not a noble..." Vivika looked down. "And when's your release date?" "I robbed the Count's tax wagon, I don't think I will ever be released" He said looking away from her. She stood up and placed her hand on his shoulder. "Have you ever been to Anvil?" she asked trying to get him to smile. "Yes, once or twice when I was a lad" he said with a puzzled look "Why?" "I have an old mansion in my name there. I spend most of my time there when I can, if you get out... or break out, look for me there. You can be safe there till you decide to leave. I think you'd like the sea" She said kissing his lips before hearing the guards clanking metal boots come take her away. She would come see him when Arnora was dead.

After Vivika was free she went to the tavern again. This time simply getting a drink before night fell and she decided to be a tad more stealthy this time. She snuck across the rooftops of the lodgeings. She got to Arnora's and slid down the side to a window she knew was located beside the fireplace. She got in with ease. Once inside she laughed, the door was barred with the kitchen table and several other things. Apperantly Arnora suspected she was comming. Vivika was now more angry with this wench because Jorundr wasnt alowed to be hers. She went down to the basement where Arnora was sleeping and removed her dagger from her belt. No waking her this time, She aimed the knife directly at Arnora's heart and plunged the knife into her cheast, she woke up breifly, coughing blood from her cursed lips. Vivika removed the necklace from her neck. Now, Vivika was a rather good theif and could tell when something was worth anything. This necklace was crap. She looked around and saw a small chest on beside the bed. With a few broken lockpicks aside the chest opened and magnifecnt necklace was laid a pon a purple velvet cloth. "Bitch..." She said before turning to leave with both necklaces.

Vivika ran back to the prision and bribed the Prision Master, who happened to be a different one today, to let her in for 5 minutes. 30 gold latter she was between the bars with the man that had made the hardened criminal purr like a kitten. "Here they are, both of them... and heres the blasted knife with her blood on it if you wish..." She said even holding that up. "She's dead... pierced her in the heart" She added. "The treasure is outside the Bruma gate, in a pile of rocks to the right. It was under there noses the entire time..." he said with a sigh. Vivika put her hand through the bars and brought him close for one last kiss. There lips met and she didnt want to let go. "here" she said giving him a lockpick. "Try and get out of this place, come to Anvil... If you dont come in a month I should have enough money to bribe the Count to let you go... I will miss you." she said turning to leave.

"Wait!" he said despretly. "Hmm?" she said turning to him, her eyes held sadness. "What's your name woman?" he chuckled. "Vivika... Lover of a Nord"