Hey, baby? You fancy from training? Sherina's the name, and blades are the game.

I'm not listening to you. It's because I don't like you.

The Grey Fox protects you...

Let me see your hand. I see the City in the Hand, and the Hand in the Stars. The Tower guards the Gate. But the Gate holds the Key! The King is the Key, and the Hand guards the King.

Stay away from me. You've already spent too much time... over there.

Yeah, I've heard of him. Isn't he a soldier or guard in the Imperial City?

Blow away, windbag!

-DON'T BE THE LAST TO READ THE BLACK HORSE COURIER!!

Yes. Ahdarji is the name. Poor Ahdarji, all alone, now that Qa-Dar is gone. Poor widow Ahdarji...

Ahdarji trains, yes. Light Armor is the skill. Ahdarji must work very hard, now she is all alone in the world.

Seems like Galentia got rid of whatever barnyard animal she was keeping inside her house. Smells much better now

What do you think of the Khajiit jokes Dar Jee has been telling?

I think it's a disgrace that Argonians can swagger around Leyawiin, boasting how they whupped this Khajiit silly, and beat that Khajiit to a pulp.

Causing trouble, yes. Causing much trouble. Scaring customers. Breaking furniture. Bad, bad men.

State your business.

Hello.


(somebody had to go there!)

-NO TOUCHING THE LOCKS!

Do not fear. I will assist you in any way that I can.

Our sister returns to the fold!

I've heard she knows more about Mysticism than almost anyone. Strange about the sheep, though.

[Footnote: in the game, it's 'he'. But it's about Dagail. I suppose it's understandable that they might get a bit confused while discussing this mystifying issue, though.]

Mysticism? It seems interesting but not particularly useful.



[yes, a case of the left hand not knowing what the right was up to!

The reply above seems a hint that Mysticism would no longer exist in the next game]

Those Destruction spells are dangerous. I hope the Mages Guild keeps a tight lid on that.


[Well spotted, hadn't thought of that. But it's not like Detect Life and Dispel, just for a start, are useless. Can't say I've used Telekinesis more than about 2-3 times though. Pity, it sounds like it should be very handy.]

Rindir's Staffs is the best place to buy magical staffs. Or is it Rindir's Staves?



[They are useful, it's the entire school that some devs may have found unnecessary. Which is why it got merged. Not my opinion, but eh. ].

He's a nice fellow, but he couldn't even get the sign for his store spelled right.

If you come across any unusual ingredients in your travels, be sure to remember me and bring them here

I have to follow that with ...

"Rats in a Cream Sauce, Rat Flambe, Rat Necrom with Bonemeal Gravy, Deep-Fried Rat, Lemon Rat and Wild Rice, Rat Ragu with Powdered Deer Penis!"

Thank you for all your help. My rats appreciate it.

[Ha ha! Nice bit of synchronicity, Ghastley! You just beat me to it. We now have two alternate worlds...]

-By the GODS!

Perhaps the Gods have placed you here so that we may meet. As for what you have done... it does not matter. That is not what you will be remembered for.

[I always say that when I've run out of idle gossip. Dunno why people look at me funny.]

So I've heard.

What's the news from the *ARRRGH!!!

By Azura, by Azura, by Azura! It's the Grand Champion! I can't believe it's you! Standing here! Next to me!

What is it now...?

Please, just kill me! Can't you see? It's what I want! I can't live like this, knowing I'm something filthy, something evil! Kill me!

I'm Dar Jeee. I'm a Khajiit in disguiiiise. Want to lick my butt?

... Ehh ha ha ha. That one never gets old!

I've heard others say the same

M'aiq wishes he had a stick made out of fishies to give to you. Sadly, he does not.

Soris Arenim sure seems upset. I think he lost something important...

Ha! Members of the Thieves Guild in our fair town? What makes you think that? Never! Absurd! Such fine law-abiding citizens are we all!

Blow away, windbag!

You get any closer and I'll turn your bones to ash. Back off.

It comes near. What does it want?

It has no master...?

No doubt.

I read the Black Horse Courier once in a while. Mostly I just use if for kindling. There's no telling if anything in it is actually true.

They say syndicates of wizards have led a boycott of Imperial goods in the land of the Altmer.

How are you?

My name is Margarte. Professionally, I'm a trade consultant... I offer Advanced Mercantile training, by the way. But my real passion is alchemy. I love brewing up new and interesting potions ... just for fun! It's a pity my busy consulting and training schedule leaves me little time for gather ingredients... And heavens forfend that my husband, Eitar, devote a few minutes from his all-consuming hobby...stirring up trouble between Khajiits and Argonians, to help me find ingredients.


(seriously, she says all of that as a greeting!)

[Trade. Consultant. I'm sure that if it were the real world, she'd pull out a laptop and treat you to an impromptu Powerpoint presentation...]

Am I supposed to be impressed?

When I know more, I'll come find you.

Is this pleasure or business?

A primate has better things to do than provide tourist information. Beggars have plenty of time on their hands. I'm sure you'll have much in common.

Aw gee! You sure? Okay, well, I'll be hanging around the Arena grounds if you need someone to worship the ground you walk on. Bye!

Hey, take whatever you want. It's none of my business