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500 | Oh, wipe that frown off your face Rogatus. You've been wearing that frown for over 50 years now. |
501 | You show up here just as our work nears completion, and now I can't get any results from this because of something at your College. |
502 | And here you are. Champion of Namira. Keeper of her ring. You're everything I hoped you would be. |
503 | So if you don't have any business. Leave. |
504 | Yes, the World-Eater is gone... may the spirits have mercy on our souls. |
505 | Come back when you're committed to the cause, or go join the Legion. They're taking anyone with a pulse these days. |
506 | Not much to go on -- I don't even know where he lives, or his name. But they seemed pretty excited about it. |
507 | I didn't mean nothing by it! Just... leave me alone! What do you want? |
508 | Ful, losei Dovahkiin? Zu'u koraav nid nol dov do hi. |
509 | If you find anyone you think would make a good recruit, I can certainly take a look at them. |
510 | I am. I'd be glad to stand by your side until the Divines take us, if you'll have me. |
511 | Just don't mistake my admiration for complacency; our nemesis is going to pay dearly. |
512 | Wonderful. Please follow me, and don't wander off. |
513 | But... Eisa? She's smarter than that. |
514 | Don't take offense to the nicknames, morsel. I'm a werewolf. Hard not to think of you as a snack. |
515 | We should risk letting those milkdrinkers put Thorryg's woman on the throne? She'll hand Skyrim over to the elves on a silver plate. |
516 | The stench in here... this place smells of death. Be on your guard. |
517 | Get away from me, you Skyrim trash. |
518 | Oh, this was back in the days of Olaf One-Eye, thousands of years ago. |
519 | Aventus really did it! He got the Dark Brotherhood to kill old Grelod! Ha ha ha ha ha! |
520 | Well said! You may be fighting on the wrong side in this war. |
521 | Wow! Look at that robe. Are you a wizard? |
522 | It can't be helped. |
523 | I used to serve with Trilf and Steirod. Good guys, but don't get on their bad side, you know? |
524 | But... he has forbidden me from saying his name. He says it distracts him, and woe to those who draw his ire. |
525 | Daedra take you, then. |
526 | Let us not spurn our lord's bounty - this hall is his gift, for glory well-earned. |
527 | What? Now's not the time to chat. |
528 | To restore Master Elgrim's supply I would need 20 deathbell, 20 nightshade and 20 nirnroot. |
529 | May the light of truth keep the darkness at bay. |
530 | Yes, your head hurts and you don't remember where you are. |
531 | The Empire will pay appropriate compensation for the massacre at Half-moon Mill. |
532 | From that point forward, every time Vivienne and I were anywhere close to each other, he made sure to humiliate me. |
533 | And finally take the fact that the College is the only thing left standing after most of Winterhold was destroyed. It's all fairly damning. |
534 | Why does everyone ignore me? Why do you turn your heads? Why will no one help me? |
535 | This is my final contract, and certainly the most challenging. Be careful with this one, my friend. |
536 | No, I certainly didn't! |
537 | You can't have the ring back! You made a commitment! |
538 | Whatever the truth, if Ulfric get's his hands on it, it would be a powerful symbol around which to rally support for his cause. |
539 | That's all right, grandmother. I like staying home with you. |
540 | It was you convinced the Jarl to trap that dragon in the keep. And by Ysmir, it actually worked. |
541 | I... I'll get his things in order. |
542 | How can I help you today? |
543 | If we can just find out what this Dragonrend Shout is, you may have a chance. |
544 | Uh oh. A fellow bard. I best not miss my notes or forget any lyrics. |
545 | You and Madanach are animals, and I'll see you both rot to death in Cidhna Mine for this. |
546 | Atub is wise beyond her years. I take her advice seriously, and you should as well. |
547 | Poor Cicero is stuck. Can't you see? I was transporting my dear, sweet mother. Well, not her. Her corpse! She's quite dead. |
548 | Peace! Everyone stand down. That's an order. Stand down! |
549 | I've had this bow almost my entire life, and it's never let me down. I hope it brings you the same luck. |
550 | Next, you'll infiltrate their position and get their attention while we hit them with a barrage of arrows. |
551 | My servants serve their own purposes. But, if their will is insufficient, nor suitably aligned with mine, I simply destroy them. |
552 | I found out the Thalmor have him. And they don't let anyone go. |
553 | Rjorn's drum! Nobody knows where he died, and therefore where his drum might be. |
554 | Don't worry about Malborn. He's not a dangerous character like you, but he hates the Thalmor at least as much as I do. |
555 | Welcome to Solitude. Home of the arts here in Skyrim. |
556 | Do you like my pretty tower? |
557 | Rum from Hammerfell, mulled wine from Daggerfall and the like. |
558 | Ah, my disciples have sent me a fresh soul. Good. I was getting... hungry. |
559 | Yeah... Let's wait a little longer. Then... |
560 | Mighty Arkay, God of Mortals, hear now the prayers of your humble servant. Bless these departed souls and welcome them into the realms beyond. |
561 | We've got them pinned in! It's only a matter of time now. Keep fighting! |
562 | All I care about is two things: watchin' Maven's back and countin' the gold she pays me to do it. |
563 | It is imperative that you return to your College at once. |
564 | Forgive me, I didn't mean to assume. |
565 | Looks like the way out's up ahead. Come on. |
566 | He's holed up in the Ratway Warrens. Hardly ever leaves the place - has someone bring him food and such. |
567 | Plus, the meadery's doing so well, I'm almost having trouble keeping up with the demand. |
568 | I've caught wind that one of the brighter Silver Hand has been sniffing around Haafingar. |
569 | What's wrong? You have to look at the blood closely to see the quality of the meat. How else will you know it's fresh? |
570 | We want Hjaalmarch back, and Idgrod Ravencrone restored as Jarl. |
571 | By Shor's command we sheathed our blades and ventured not the vale's dark mist. |
572 | But someone still has quite a bit to do. Hmmm? |
573 | I also want to know how they managed to get the place up and running so quickly. |
574 | That's because there's nothing to tell. He left us to fend for ourselves and that's all you need to know. |
575 | Yeah, sure, I understand. No need to decide now. |
576 | I fear the night. Because the werewolves and vampires don't. |
577 | As if Skyrim didn't have enough outsiders. Now we've got mercenaries from Hammerfell struttin' about... |
578 | There is no news, I'm afraid. |
579 | We will make do somehow. We always have. |
580 | Let's be done with it! |
581 | I can't stand this city. It's impossible to make a decent living here. |
582 | Alduin's defeat is the centerpiece of the Wall. |
583 | Every year, I sell more Honningbrew and Maven loses customers. Know why? My mead tastes better. |
584 | Some may prefer an eternity in his Hunting Grounds, but I crave the fellowship of Sovngarde. |
585 | Thank you, Thonar. That's generous of you to say. |
586 | Going after Cicero now would be a fool's errand. That little jester is currently being digested in Arnbjorn's stomach, mark my words. |
587 | So ends the story of Olaf the liar, a thief and a scoundrel we of Solitude commit to the fire. |
588 | Let's see... found the Dragon Cult... laid siege... people already dead... poisoned themselves... blah, blah, blah... ah! Here it is! |
589 | If you'll pardon the expression, she's far more bark than bite. |
590 | If you really want to do my job for me... Here, I'll mark the location on your map. |
591 | We are used to the cycle of gain and loss. It is no trouble. |
592 | That the best Ulfric has? |
593 | Anyone suggesting that Restoration is better left to the priests of the Temples, I think, is forgetting a few things. |
594 | Here you are. |
595 | She came through a while ago, wanted to know where she could get her hands on something valuable. Anything, really. |
596 | You're an idiot, Kleppr. Why did I ever marry you? |
597 | This one's mine. |
598 | What? What do you mean? |
599 | Spare a coin? |
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