You spot some competition (new encounter).

Leaving the scene behind, you head into town. Once you come across passers-by again, you spot two noblemen walking down the street. They're talking about something you can't hear.

Being a thief, you're always aware of your surroundings. You spot a comely young lady in dark brown leather pants, soft leather boots, a green shirt and brown leather vest with laces at the front. She has soft felt hat pulled down over her head, but her thick dark brown hair falls behind her. You see her eyeing the noblemen.

As the noblemen come near, she steps out and runs right into one. Your keen eye spots her deftly remove the man's purse from his belt. She lowers her head, says something you assume is an apology and starts to walk on.

"This town's not big enough for two thieves," you mutter to yourself. "Someone needs to be taught a lesson."