Vilkas ran up to Lucas, and sighed. "I've got something I need you to do. Someone tipped us off about a particular person in Riften. Specifically in the Bee and Barb. He's a young raccoon. There will be people, looking for him. Dark Brotherhood, Thieves Guild. Various thugs. Lots of people. Protect him, but don't tell him why. Get him back here. Alright?" He handed Lucas a sack of fifty septims, and smiled. "First fourth of the payment, right here."
Ray groaned, and scratched his head.