I was informed that Master Aryon was in his chambers atop the mushroom-tower. I�d Void-Walked to Tel Vos after breaking my fast earlier at the �Razor�s Hole� in Balmora. There appeared to be no easy way to reach the chambers, other than clambering to the top of one of the towers and hoping there was a hatch or doorway that led outside. Carefully mustering the shape in my mind, I spoke the words �aer amo calx� and walked upwards towards the tower, the emptiness beneath my feet supporting my weight.

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I was in a fairly black mood as I translocated to Ald�ruhn and boarded the silt-strider to Gnisis. This just wasn�t fair it wasn�t fair at all. How was I supposed to persuade a snooty, stuck up, and powerful Telvanni mage to do something he, presumably, didn�t want to do? And then a glimmer of a plan came to me. It was a long shot, but it just might work.