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The way he spoke to me and cared for me as a handpicked member of the guild was just... Heart-warming I guess, or maybe it was just the way he called me "lass". I found myself doing his EVERY bidding, not wanting to disappoint him again after I screwed up on that first flaming-bees quest...
But once the guild questline was finished.. And I stood there in my bad-ass Nightinggale armor... Brynjolf turned cold on me. The bastard! xD
His words cut me deep, "Sorry, lass, but I’ve got important things to attend to. We’ll talk later." Really deep since I know the sentence by heart and I grew vendictive.
At the end, I left the thieves guild, heartbroken. But not before I stabbed that son of a troll roughly 45 times in the gut!
Then I joined the brotherhood...
/The End