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900 | There should be a few basic tomes around here somewhere in case your training is even more sub-standard than I've heard. |
901 | What's become of us? We used to be inseparable... always fighting back to back and letting nothing stand in our way. |
902 | Mama doesn't like me jumping up and down in the house, but I can't help it. I swear. |
903 | Look, before I have you help track Mercer down I need to know what you learned from Karliah. I mean everything. |
904 | Be careful, there's no telling what lurks within these walls. |
905 | The spirit of Skjor is with us on this errand. I feel him. |
906 | We can get better acquainted once the ceremony's ended. |
907 | Tss! Get out of here, I saw nothing. |
908 | Got to be here somewhere... |
909 | So is it Riften or Rifton? This place has changed its name so many times, I can't even remember. |
910 | It was lost years ago in a Dwemer ruin. |
911 | Markarth is off the table. Your rabble is on the verge of defeat. We have no need of a truce at such a price. |
912 | Good job. Take this in return. |
913 | Don't plan on bringing anything else in with you. The Thalmor take security very seriously. |
914 | May your bed be warm and your food sweet. |
915 | True... we could simply make sure she never reaches Narzulbur. |
916 | What an honor, the assassination of an Emperor. And all because you are the Listener, favored by the Night Mother, anointed by Sithis. |
917 | Oh, really? |
918 | I'm worried about my daughter. I'm keeping an eye on her for a little while before I pass on. |
919 | Grelka, I wanted to talk about that suit of leather armor you sold me. The fasteners are already coming loose. |
920 | Eh? Did you say something? |
921 | Try and hit the left target. |
922 | Up to no good, are we? I'll teach you, but it'll cost you. |
923 | Help me get out of here, and I'll help you find them. Please! |
924 | I'm too upset to talk.... |
925 | Don't worry. We'll take good care of your city when you're gone. |
926 | Soon. I can almost taste it. |
927 | Seems like most of these are nine parts fiction. |
928 | Too bad, looks like I need to find someone else to take care of business. |
929 | The College is a bit of an oddity in Skyrim. Magic isn't something that's looked upon fondly here. |
930 | Aye, lass... and I've come to a decision. |
931 | I mean, the Redguards fought off the Aldmeri and the Empire, and now Hammerfell is an independent state. That's all we Nords want for Skyrim! |
932 | Ah, I see. I've just remembered that I saved a few septims in case of an emergency. This is starting to feel like one. |
933 | Welcome! Allow me to recommend the Black-Briar Mead... the purest brew in all of Skyrim! |
934 | Oh, but that's where you're wrong, lad. Wealth is my business. |
935 | I've made a few of the Gourmet's dishes myself, actually. His roast mutton with Redguard berry sauce is to die for. |
936 | See ya' round. |
937 | Have you met my father? He's the steward, up at Dragonsreach. |
938 | Keep your blade ready. |
939 | There are forts like this all over Skyrim. The Imperials abandoned most of them a long time ago. |
940 | Long have you slept the dreamless sleep of death, Potema. No longer. Hear us Wolf Queen! We Summon You! |
941 | Still... everyone assumes the Dark Brotherhood has been completely destroyed. They may be a bit more lax than usual. |
942 | Not here. I told you to meet me in Riverwood. |
943 | You know, Dorthe, with all those vegetables I've been growing lately, I was thinkin' we could make a right lovely stew. Together. How about it? |
944 | Don't worry. I'll play my part. |
945 | You're headed to Dawnstar. |
946 | Did we really save the Empire? Or did we just plant the seeds for Ulfric's uprising, and another war? |
947 | Don't you ever find it demeaning, working for that Nord family? |
948 | May your road lead you to warm sands. |
949 | Bye now, mister. |
950 | As it turns out, it was just one. Haldyn. I've since learned more about him. |
951 | Beem-Ja! |
952 | No, I openly welcome the presence of armed strangers who have no reason to care about any of us. |
953 | I suppose you have another question? |
954 | Death to the Stormcloaks! |
955 | This is a shame. |
956 | Wise up, Harrald. There's a storm on the horizon and it will blow through here with all its fury. It's time to choose a side. |
957 | Hmph. Hardly a challenge. |
958 | Stand next to me. Master Borri will open the gate. Use your Whirlwind Sprint to pass through before it closes. |
959 | Your choice. |
960 | Heating and cooling the crystal will cause it to expand or contract, which will change how the light passes through it. |
961 | Otherwise Vilkas will just say I was making it up. |
962 | I'll be the judge of that. Now, back to your practice. |
963 | Unless it's about the mill, I don't have time to talk. Too much to do. |
964 | Whatever I don't already know. |
965 | Not so fast Elf! |
966 | Deeja and I are more like their representatives here in Solitude. None of the Blackbloods can show themselves without being arrested. |
967 | We will be back. This is not over. |
968 | Oh dearest, who cares? So your husband is a lout. The work you do here, with me, is invaluable. The people of Whiterun know your true worth. |
969 | Is that so? |
970 | Have you heard of Blackreach? "Cast upon where Dwemer cities slept, the yearning spire hidden learnings kept." |
971 | That's certainly an understatement. I've never seen anything like this! |
972 | What are you gawking at? Can't you see I have problems here? |
973 | By transacting the Oath with Nocturnal, you're entering into a business deal. |
974 | Nordic ruins. Old. Secretive. |
975 | We have garrisons throughout all the provinces of the Empire. Our mission is to serve the Emperor, uphold the law, and protect the citizenry. |
976 | While you were in the Star, Azura gave me a vision. Her last, she said. |
977 | Lady Mjoll, if you lost a gold ring anywhere in this city I'm afraid it's likely never to be seen again. I'm sorry. |
978 | Who are you? Why are you here? Leave this place. I have much work to conduct.... |
979 | Night of Tears, by Dranor Seleth. Old book, one I'd forgotten about. This thing here... it might be what the book was about. |
980 | There's only the shards of the blade left to collect. Exciting, isn't it? |
981 | This council was your idea, eh? So tell us, what do you think Riften is worth? |
982 | That's your best offer? I suppose so. She's the one with the saddle. |
983 | I thought you played wonderfully last night. |
984 | How dare you! After all we've been through together? How can you do this to me! |
985 | That isn't an option. Maven sees me serve a competitor's brand here and we may as well dig our own graves. |
986 | Contacts are springin' up all over and I've got young footpads beatin' down the door to join up. |
987 | Bold words, Battle-Born. While you're meting out justice to traitors, are you going to deal with the Emperor, as well? |
988 | Heh. |
989 | Gods, I've lost count of the days. It feels like an age has passed. |
990 | But you can hear me, obviously. Something still isn't quite right. At least I'm making progress. |
991 | It's as rewarding as it is dangerous. Let's see what I can show you. |
992 | We don't just let people rot in cells until they've served their time. Here, you fight. |
993 | I'd much rather it be in the hands of an ambitious and talented person such as yourself. |
994 | I don't see these troubles as business. This is a labor of honor. |
995 | Being a Jarl isn't something I ever wanted, but if I can help these people, then I will. |
996 | Trying to make Mercer look bad in front of Maven, eh? Clever lass. |
997 | But this pitiful, limited body wasn't meant for hunting. Slow. No claws. Weak, mashing teeth for chewing cud. |
998 | There's a grate outside the wall. Looks like it used to be buried in snow. I don't think they know it's there. |
999 | If you want to help, I suppose you could head to Windhelm and talk to Orthus Endario. He's in charge over there. |
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