You have been expelled, %PCClass. %Name does not want to discuss orders with you until you make amends.

You took care of that.

Is that so? Well, go and get it.

Is that so? Well, go and get it.

Correct. Glad to see that the %PCRank is honest. Now, get to Vhul.

She's dead? Ha-ha. Impressive. %Name likes you. Your cut is half the gold, but have a little something from %Name as well. He thinks it will help you follow your next orders.

Get Anise's gold, %PCRank. The debt is 500 gold in total.

Very good. Your share is half the gold. Are you ready for more orders?

%Name knows you have dealt with Drinith, but where is the gold?

%Name appreciates your humanitarian spirit, but our client is mainly concerned with showing his debtors that he is serious. Now, if you are ready to follow orders, go to Vhul and make Drinith cave.

Do you have Drinith's debt?

The Dunmer borrowed 500 gold from a good gentleman of the yellow party, and has insistently refused to repay her debt. Our client's usual people have trouble crossing the Thirr, so we must do the work. Go to her shop in Vhul, and get the gold however you can. Kill her if you like, but don't push your luck -- %Name hears she is some kind of veteran. Tough. A survivor. Be smart, %PCRank.

I paid. What else do you want?

Fine, take the gold. Just get out of my shop. I don't need your type around here.

Don't bother, thug. You and that merchant should forget about the gold. It's nothing to him, anyway.