*Elijah would head into a shop. There he would be greeted by a shop keeper, names Alexander, known by the Blades to be a dependable person to get supplies from, being a former Blade himself, and being one of the few shopkeepers to sell to the Blades. When Elijah gets inside, he would take off his hood. The shopkeeper would lock the door in order to make sure no one hears who would turn Elijah into the Thalmor.*
“Why hello, Elijah. Here to pick up the daily supplies, I presume?”
*Elijah would nod, but would stay silent.*
“...Something’s wrong. You’re not usually like this. Please tell me what’s wrong.”
“...I had a nightmare about my parents. After the Thalmor agent murdered my parents, he came for me...and then I woke up...”
“I see...I think you need to talk about this with the other Blades...you can’t continue to hold it in...it’s unhealthy.”
“...Alright...”
*Alexander hands him the supplies*
*Elijah pays Alexander, then heads back.*