They take the lives of monsters, and make their livings doing so.

we are still working around in the shadows.

We maintain order and handle disputes that<br>prefer not to have any police involvement.<br>We are not terrorists,

Yeah, these Khajiit make a living traveling the roads and selling their wares.

Triss… He's a merchant. He makes his living by haggling.

Argh, couldn't you take to harvestin' beehives, like your father did…?

Rarely. It's dumplings now - I must make a living. But I miss the hammer, anvil and bellows. Oh, the heat of the forge. Were it not for that swiving van Hoorn.

A few of us are either too stubborn or too crazy to go, so we do our best to make a living.

I'd much rather earn a living liberating others of their coin this way than spending my days as a carpenter like my father.

I'm afraid not. How else can a poor, overworked sailor like myself expect to earn a living?

My name is Fultheim. I'm a soldier. Well, mercenary, really. You know, a... a sellsword. I've lived in Skyrim all my life.