"Nothing I did." Con reached up to rub his chin and let out a breath.
"Well... okay technically, it was from some things I did, but none of the things I did were illegal, as far as I knew." He leaned back for a moment dropping his arms to the table.
"I got hired to guard a warehouse... which... I suppose when a group of people who had previously hired you to steal something from a group of merchants hires you to guard a warehouse... yeah it's probably illegal. But I have... I had strict policies about not questioning the job. I just did it and get it done." He shifted uncomfortably and glanced away.
"Course, for all I knew, they could have decided that that this was the time they would start stock piling food, to give to orphans." He shrugged.
"Anyways, while I was guarding a bunch of knights and the city guard just randomly barged in. I was tossed into the dungeon, and that's my story."