I won't fight you.

I don't blame you.

I'm really tired. Can we get on with this?

Nothing's keeping you here. So move on.

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

Huh? Where did you go? Come out where I can see you!

RATS? They've got Fighters Guild people out killing rats? You're kidding, right?

Ten years of research down the drain...

What are you telling me for? Do I look like Vile's dog or something? Go on. Knit a doily or play a flute or something.

Walk with virtue, friend

Hello!

You look just like your statue!

Hail friend. I don't believe I've ever seen you down here in the Bloodworks before. Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Agronak gro-Malog. Most people just call me the Gray Prince. It's kind of silly, I know, but the people of Cyrodiil need heroes. I'm more than happy to oblige. Ah, so you're an Arena combatant! It's always good to meet a fellow warrior, especially one who isn't here just to kill the Grand Champion! Ha ha ha!

Don't you have a fight scheduled? I'm sorry, but I can't allow you to bet on your own match! You'd best get into the Arena!

You look skilled in... Alteration. Maybe you can teach me something?

Goodbye.

Someone's been murdered!

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.

*ogre rawr*

Get away from me. I don't want whatever you've got!

It all feels good! It's all fun! Why not?

I see you took us up on our offer. Good. I'm glad to see you. Signy will be along shortly. I'm sure we can find something to do while we wait. 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.

I'm Parwen of the Fighters Guild. I'm not a great archer, but I seem to have a knack for teaching At least I've bagged my share of goblins.


[Parwen really has a pretty face, I'm just realizing]

Hail and welcome, friend! Hail!

I've had about enough from Sir Lazare. He thinks he's so much better than everyone else.

Excuse me, the Empire doesn't run itself, you know. Submit a complaint to the usual department and I'm sure someone will take care of it.

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

How can the Gods let this happen?

Well met, guildmate!

I ran across a couple of mudcrabs not long ago. Annoying creatures.

[First! For 2018 anyway. Bit of an obvious play, tho. Mirocu left several crucial squares unguarded.]

Their pincers are sharp, but their meat is rather tasty!

So long!

Horrible things. I hear that the High Elves train them. I can't imagine it.

Okay, if you say so.

I can't wait to get back to Skingrad, safe and sound.

My feet are killing me

You move like a pregnant cow!

Sure, that's cute.

Is that so?

My grandfather built this place, not that it's any of your business. We've been down, but we got plans to bring back the good old days. You'll see.

Me? I'm Falanu. House Hlaalu. As if that matters here.

You probably cheated me, didn't you?

I have never seen my Lady so happy - you've done well!

Well, the local wine is great. It isn't cheap. But I don't bother with beer or ale any more, and for a Nord, that's saying something.

I don't see many wanderers out here in the wilderness. But you look like you can take care of yourself.

Don't! Please! I'm sorry!

What hole did you crawl out of?

I sing your praises, and welcome you again!

I'm Cylben Dolovas, assistant and bodyguard to Seridur. Let's leave it at that.

Hafid Hollowleg says that Jerall View has been doing good business

Those are dangerous skills for a novice. I hope he trains people well

If I want to train my Armoring skill, I should go to Bravil, right?

Sure, that's cute!