The Black Pearl
"There is no such thing as a black pearl!" Am-Ra frowned at her companion. "I travel all over Skyrim, and all you find inside clam shells, is a bit of meat and sometimes a regular pearl. Black pearls are a fairy tale!"
"Not true," a Khajiit in red coat shook his head. "Khajiit knows. Khajiit has seen a black pearl himself."
The conversation was held in hushed voices, and yet everyone at the Bee and Barb turned around and stared at the Khajiit.
"You're lying," Am-Ra retorted flatly. "You're just repeating the same nonsense as that captain - he even named his ship 'The Black Pearl'. Completely besotted, he is!"
"Captain Octavius Rex is a respectable gentleman who is welcome here any time!" Keerava proclaimed loudly from the bar, noticing that the captain just entered her establishment. The scales on Am-Ra's face changed colour, but she didn't say anything, and the conversation in the room went back to mudcrabs and goblins.
"Did you say you've seen a black pearl yourself?" A Bosmer joined Am-Ra and the Khajiit at their table. He spoke very quietly, knowing that only beastfolk and the Bosmer had sufficiently sensitive hearing.
"Khajiit saw a black pearl," the cat purred. "They exist."
"So if that is true, then perhaps the amulet... Could that be true as well?"
Am-Ra rolled her eyes at more such nonsense, but the Khajiit continued purring: "Khajiit doesn't know for sure for he has never seen the amulet, but Khajiit believes it is true..."
The Bosmer rubbed his chin, then slipped a heavy coin pouch into Khajiit's coat pocket. "If you have any more information, I am all ears..."
The Khajiit smiled a toothy smile, got up and motioned the Bosmer to follow. They crossed the road and disappeared behind the Chapel of Mara - a secluded spot favoured for secret conversations. Am-Ra shook her head at this and smirked, since everyone in Riften knew that if you stood on top of the hill behind the Chapel of Mara, you didn't even need beastfolk hearing to overhear anything that was said below... The sound carried. She knew also what the Khajiit was going to say to the Bosmer: that the black pearls could be occasionally found in the very same clam shells that normally produced ordinary pearls; and that no one knew where the forge was located that could fuse black pearls together into an amulet; and that even if someone stumbled upon that forge by accident, he would not survive it because such a forge would be undoubtedly guarded by a Dragon Priest at least. So what was the point?
The Khajiit returned some time later, inconspicuously dropping a coin pouch into Am-Ra's pocket. He counted a stack of septims, signalling Talen-Jei to bring his usual. "One Velvet LaChance," Talen-Jei put the drink in front of him, swiping the septims into his own pocket.
"Another one fell for it," Am-Ra grinned.
"It's true though, about the black pearls," the Khajiit looked a bit offended. "Khajiit didn't lie."
"No, but Khajiit didn't tell the Bosmer the most important part, did he?" The colour of Am-Ra's scales changed again, becoming iridescent - she was laughing with silent laughter.
"Well, no, we don't want anyone to actually find that forge, do we?" The cat's whiskers were trembling with laughter too. "Who would pay for Khajiit's drinks then?"
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I am working on the next batch of quests for Skyrim. It's all true - the pearls, the amulet, the ship, the captain... the Dragon Priest as well. The trick is to link it all together to get the ultimate prize.