you always believed it was right to steal a couple of things from the rich and wealthy. After all .. they had enough money to just replace it anyway so why would they bother if their wallet -whoop- suddenly was gone. you had a talent for pickpocking and opening whats so preciously is locked away. A little thug who just lived from day to day until you stole from the wrong Person and he made you pay for it as you tried to sneak away a strong hand holds you back by the back of your collar