Dar'jargo
Dar'Jargo leaned against the wall next to the door, the Nord coming out muttering to herself. How would he tell them? He would have to be careful, the Thalmor are clever, and do not tend to give away their trust easily.
"First of all, my name is, Dar'Jargo." He looked out into the rain, shuttering a little. "I wish to make a proposition, of sorts. Khajiit has heard a rumor of a pure golden claw that was stolen from the shop keeper. He was willing to give Dar'Jargo quite a sum of money to return it to him." He inched closer to the edge of the awning, trying his best to not get wet. Staying a couple of inches away from the edge, he pointed out towards the mountain.
"There. That is where the thieves took the claw." He lowered his arm, shaking it in attempt to get all the water off before stepping back beside the wall. "And Khajiit wandered, how would a hunter like himself make it through there alone? He is not mighty..." By now he expected them to know where this was going, so he spent no more time explaining. "Dar'Jargo will split the gold between us, if these ones are willing to help him." He looked at the two, awaiting a response.
Marinda Thorn-Heart
Marinda watched as the Cat and the Thalmor walk out the door. With a sigh she walked out the door. She had fun... but now was the time to head back home. Or so, she thought... "First of all, my name is, Dar'Jargo. I wish to make a proposition." She froze in her tracks, turning around to face Dar'Jargo. She waited for him to explain, however she didn't think she would care for what he had to offer... not necessarily because she didn't like the couple, but because it would give her a bad reputation to go do something for a khajiit alongside a Thalmor. Wait a second, bandits, treasure, mystery? An adventure...
Without a second thought, she tossed her hand up in the air, "I'll come, you two have proven your mettle, I would be honored to go on your, uh... quest." With this she rubbed the back of her neck. slightly embarrassed. She hopes the guards didn't hear this from her. The cat grinned,"And this one?" He turned to the Thalmor, as did Marinda, both of them awaiting an answer.