Well I have been playing oblivion for quite a while and i havn't done much except loot and then selling EVERYTHING to the fighting chance which is run by a kind old women called Roselin. We had quite a friendship until I started doing some of the main quest. When I stole the Mysterium Xeriex book from the mythic dawn their members tried to hunt me down. I could kill them easily enough and it was all good until someone was cought in the crossfire. Yes, while the mythic dawn were attacking me all of the store owners were leaving their shops and they joined in the fighting along with the guards and I. When it was over I checked for casualties and only found that two of merchants were dead. So I went into a fighting chance to sell my loot but Roselin was not there. I got a little worried and ran around town for her but after a half-hour of searching (not oblivion time) i was forced to conclude that she was dead. I never found here body but that random event made me feel funny. Something that I had never experienced in a game before. I felt a little sad. No, I was not high.