DovahKiinZaan
*Hilt leaves his house and looks for some place that'll sell food

*You find a building with a sign of food in front. Banners hang.*

DovahKiinZaan
"Sky above, voice within," Hilt mutters as he enters, his amulet of talos in his hand. He goes to the main counter.

*She smiles as you enter.*

"Hi! If you need anything, just ask."

*There are stands behind you inside. Apples, cabbages, carrots, leeks, potatoes and even eggs. Everything someone needs to make something.*

DovahKiinZaan
*Hilt buys some stuff and places a coin purse on the counter, mean whilst wondering how to make money.*

"Is that it?"

*She remarks with a smile.*

DovahKiinZaan
"The cost or what I'm buying?"

"What your buying. Will that be all for you?"

DovahKiinZaan
"Yes, it will. If you don't mind me asking, as I'm new here, how do you get a job? Like in other parts of skyrim?"

"Well, we could always use help with repairs around here. This place isn't exactly Whiterun. Hmm...talk to the priest. He should be able to point you in the right direction."

DovahKiinZaan
Hilt freezes for a second, a revelation hit him. "Do these priests wear strange masks?"

*She thinks.*

"Well... they do have them, but its mostly for cerimonial and war purposes."

DovahKiinZaan
"Do you see their faces?"

"All the time! You saw them yesterday, didn't you?"

DovahKiinZaan
"One, but are there any who you don't see, where others are among us, they hide?"

*She shakes her head.*

"That'd be wrong. A priest needs to show himself amongst his people. He doesn't hide."