How good to see you again, fellow knight.

Ah, well, I'd love to continue chatting, but I have to prepare for my next contract. You know... that Mages Guild matter. You understand.

Now we can't have you standing there all uncomfortable in all those clothes. Why don't you take everything off and place it there on the table.

Wo! You SCARED me! I was off in my happy place, and you just popped in and wrecked my whole thing!

You know it as White Gold Tower -- the center of the ancient Ayleid capital of Nibenay.

I've heard what you've done.

The Count always says that Leyawiin stands alone, but your actions proved him wrong. Well done.

Here's something truly Odd -- a Soul Tomato! A tomato that can act like a soul gem! No one has yet been able to explain it.

Travel safe. Raynil wouldn't think twice about harming you.

Oh, yes, I've already shown you this shelf, haven't I? My poor old brain just isn't what it used to be!

I've picked up a few things in my travels. If you head out there and bring me back the twelve scales that I need, I can make it worth your time.

I hope to have at least part of the Mysterium Xarxes translated in a few days. Speak to Jauffre about those spies in the meantime.

Get out of here.

It is on the east side of Cylarne, which we hold for Lord Sheogorath. The Aurmazl Kaneh has her command post there.

You've got to get me out of here! Come on, open the door!

Oh, I almost forgot, Borba gra-Uzgash at Borba's Goods and Stores will have everything you need to make the place more livable.

I knew it! It's her! That Dark Elf tramp killed them all! We've got to get out of this place!

Without the Council of Mages to guide us, how will we stand up to the King of Worms?

Bruma cannot hold off the hordes of Oblivion alone. You should ask the rulers of the other cities of Cyrodiil to send help.

Please, look. Buy. Something here might save you when the end comes.

The only cave to the west that comes close to the one described in Gelebourne's journal is Boreal Stone Cave. That must be where he's headed.

Please accept my surrender. Here's my blade. Please. No treasure is worth my life. The Bloated Float is yours.

Great show, great show! You really brought down the house! Here's your gold. Now get some rest, and I'll see you next week!

We all knew that's how Thadon would go. But, Syl?

Bring that book immediately to Thoronir.

Lead on. I hope we're almost there.

Remain leery of Seridur, he's much more cunning than you may suspect.

Back again, friend? sincere

Thadon finally has his precious Chalice. But, such things do not matter to those of us who work for a living.

I understand the decision that you have made. And I accept my fate. Now please leave me to my thoughts.

No one can experience the City for you. You must go, walk, touch, see, feel, talk to everyone.

Warmest welcomes to you. I am Telaendril, Wood Elf and loyal daughter of Sithis. I hope you find our Sanctuary to your liking.

None in the Fighters Guild will speak with you again. We have no desire to consort with common criminals.

You're my only hope.

Your task would be to make the first two signs of the prophecy occur. Your predecessor already put plans in motion for the final step. Good luck.

Oh! Sorry, I... I just assumed. Well, if there's anything else I can do for you, please just ask.

Is there anywhere in Tamriel you can avoid rats? Disease spreading little nuisances.

Charge the courtyard! Leave none of them standing!

Dead. I can't believe it. So much death.

I wish to welcome you to this Sanctuary, my newest Sister.

Hello, big brother!

Where else? You have to be here. This is THE City. The BIG City. Why waste time in little places?

I will meet Martin at the Chapel. When all is ready, I will order my men to stop closing the Gates and prepare for battle.

Goodbye, magister.

I'm so hungry.

To speak with Vaermina, you must offer a black soul gem to the Daedra Lord.

So, you saw them? The altars must be infused with some kind of power to change over the soul gems.

We're doomed. The Greymarch can't be stopped. We'll all be Ordered like the old tales tell.

Let's see if we can't teach you a thing or two.

The prophecies are vague on this point. Cross check it.