Actually, that's the way this one prefers it.

Did you.... Did you just take that??

Thank you kind sir!

Whaaaat?


I didn't see a thing..

Skooma! Oh! Oh, yeah... You want to... want to be my friend? I'll... I'll tell you what. Skooma's the only thing... the only thing I want...

Tamika makes some good wine at her winery. I like her wine better than Surilies.

Been here. Right here! All day! Last night, too! I wasn't there! Not there at all! I can totally prove it! Ask anyone!

That's... pretty good

I am honored to be entrusted by the Gray Fox himself to run these errands.

Llllloowwwwerrrrrrrr the gates!!

Surprised by Eronor's uncanny way with sheep?

Whaaat?

Weynon Priory is a monastery devoted to the praise and worship of Talos and the Nine Divines. Brother Piner, Jauffre, and I are members of the Order of Talos. Eronor, a lay brother, tends after the sheep and our little farm.

I say live and let live. It was an unfortunate accident, and he helped make it right.

NOOOOOO!!!

Take care.

I'm glad that's done. I need a nap.

Someone should teach you some manners!

Yes! Yes! Whatever you say!

Jump on my sword while you can!

Hey do you mind not trampling on my crops? What do you want?

We can't talk here. Too public. Meet me behind the Great Chapel at midnight. Don't let anyone follow you. I'll make it worth your while.

Those Wanted posters of the Grey Fox are everywhere!

Then go find him. Tell him I want to see him right now. I'll meet him here.

What do you want?

For you? I do not know. My Lord seeks a mortal to act as His Champion. As for His intent... to attempt to fathom it is a foolish endeavor.

[Renee, I think you've created a timeloop. We could be stuck in this for all eternity...]

I'm afraid my master has not returned from his expedition to Nenalata. I fear the worst, but Umbacano manor remains in my charge and I will keep it in readiness for his return

I've heard others say the same.

It is a very fashionable address of course, but we live simply

Hello friend. Stay a while and watch the sheep with me!

Walk with virtue, friend.

You really enjoy this whole hero thing, don't you? Everybody fawning all over you? I'm not like that.

[YAWN]

You were there. You saw his true nature. The blood of the Dragon was revealed for all to see.

Ask me what I think about chapels, praying, the Nine Divines. Go ahead. Ask me.

How can I help?

You want to help? You're kidding, right? Hmm... if you're serious, maybe I can put you to use. It'll likely mean your death, though. Are you sure?

I have no more to say to you.

I've heard others say the same.

Is it true that Samuel Bantien used to be a thief?

A little tip. People who ask a lot of questions around here tend to be not very popular.

You gotta be careful. You don't want people taking notice. Just keep quiet, keep your head down!

I think I'll do just fine. I'm a natural. Finder's keepers, right? And I'm a pretty good finder.

Hurry up before I change my mind.

I swear I didn't know that was your pig. Eh? Oh. Sorry, I looked like someone else just then.

I'm new here in Bruma myself. Nords up here - no offense - don't work as hard as us Imperial heartlanders.

No need to go to the Imperial City. Bruma may look like a Skyrim town, but we've got all the comforts of the warm Nibenean south.

You've got a real bounce to your step! You must be quite the acrobat.

What have we here? Another plaything? You'll dance for me, little one, yes, you will. I'll make your corpse dance, and then tear itself apart!

[Hey, how come we can't do that, just the necros? Would be an entertaining spell...]

What's done is done. Goodbye.

A little bird told me that you've been asking around town about Glarthir. Our resident 'eccentric.' I'd like to know why.

[No-one expects Captain Dion! Cardinal Biggles, the rack, if you please...]

Did I give you the key last night after lockup? I really can't remember.

Then pay with your blood!