Connodor decides to go and check out the elven village he walks around the village but is disappointed(sp?) as it is not as crowded as Talas. But he still decides to see if elves are harder to steal from then humans he sneaks into a building after picking the lock the lock was easier to pick then human ones but he thinks the building will have something he could sell he finds a chest and tries to pick the lock but fails "hmm maybe they are harder to steal from..." he mutters he continues to pick the lock and fails at least 10 times before he suceeds. he opens the chest and sees all the gold in it ."hmm i dont think i can carry all this i'll just stick some in my bag and.." just as he starts to bring the chest out the window someone enters the room. Elf: "hey stop!" connodor jumps out the window throws tthe chest into a tree and jumpd on the roof when the elf leaves he runs away with the chest and the rest of the gold

Zee Zee was flying around in the night, her black wings matching the sky...she was nearly invinsable. She had witnessed the entire thing, for she was on the treetop. Her body covered in black wings, She snatched the gold. Her arms strong from weightlifting since she was a little girl, she picked up the case and silently dragged it under her wings. She tumbled back to her hiding spot, sure she was unseen. She peered through her feathers. Her hand was clutched on her Katana, and if he did see, she would be ready. If he looks for it, cant find it, and leaves, she'll return it to the elf.

She peered into the window from a hiding spot. The elf had brought friends, and they were clammoring about the subject. She knew this elf...She had stayed here with him and his family for a week when she was young and had stopped by earlier today. She had used the wing hiding trick many times on him...he could now recognize her. She jolted her head to the side, eager for his attention. She saw him look over. She spread her feathers to the side so she could wink at him, then replaced them. Then she frowned and kept an eye on the theif on the rooftop. Her hand clutched tighter on her katana...