We have given her lodging in the basement of the Brewer's Hall. She should count herself lucky. There aren't many who would show her the lenience I did.

Never before has an outlander been invited to hone their skills in this way. This is a great honor for Aurelia. She would be wise to treat it as such.

She has a unique gift. To enter a trance from drinking unrefined punavit wash is already strange. But to communicate with the living during a trance is unprecedented without training. It is clear what must be done. In lieu of punishment, Aurelia has agreed to return to Vhul with me. I will introduce her to masters of the craft, and she will learn to utilize her gift through their teaching. You may consider your part in this complete.

If your Imperial friend is dead, I assume you don't require my help any longer.

Don't think she'll get away with what she's done. Once I've ended her trance, she will be punished for her sacrilegous consumption of punavit. She is not exempt from following Morrowind's laws simply because she lives in an Imperial city.

Frankly, %PCClass, I am not inclined to help your friend. She has committed a grave misdeed and deserves no assistance from me. But if what you say is true, one of the ancestors is being inconvenienced by her foolishness. I will go to Old Ebonheart and end the trance for his sake alone. However, you will do something for me first. I'd already suspected that we have a punavit smuggler in Vhul. This all but confirms it. Go to the Brewer's Hall, find whoever is responsible, and bring them to justice.

Every moment here tests my patience.

So Uvo Drothil is dead. That means I'm stuck here until the trance wears off naturally. Go back to whoever sent you and tell them you've failed.

I can't stray too far from my esteemed summoner. You need to go to Vhul and beg Uvo Drothil for help. And don't bother killing me, outlander. It would hurt. And then I would instantly reform, because I am being continually summoned here by this Imperial.

So she went to your guild for help. Presumably to get rid of me. Except that I'm stuck here because of HER impudence. This n'wah perverted House Indoril's rituals and drank punavit without training, and now she keeps summoning me and can't control the results. You want me gone? I don't want to be here either. Go to Vhul and ask for Uvo Drothil. Then beg him to come end this trance early. During my life, he was a priest who had extensive experience with punavit. Pray that he's still alive.

I am an exquisite corpse assembled from the memories and rapture-feeling of the dead.

I'm doing alright. My room here is... basic. And the locals aren't too friendly. I miss home. But the lessons have been fascinating, and my teachers seem genuinely interested in my progress.

I don't know exactly what to make of it all. In a way, it's flattering, but it feels like my entire life is being upended.

It's all been very sudden. After Uvo woke me up, he started talking about how illegal it was for me to drink punavit. He was going on and on about the consequences. But then he said he didn't want to do that. He told me that instead, he wanted me to go to Vhul with him and learn how to use punavit properly. That he was impressed with what I did without training. So I guess that's what I'm doing next. Thank you for your help, but I think I'm alright now.

You've been expelled from the Fighters Guild for breaking the rules. You'll have to make amends before you can carry out my orders.

There's nothing we can do about her now.

Moving from Old Ebonheart to an Indoril town must be quite the shock. I can only hope whatever she gets out of that training is worth it.

She's dead? What happened, %PCRank? When I give you orders, I expect you to work harder to protect our clients.

She's leaving Old Ebonheart? Surprising. But she's out of danger, and you successfully completed her contract. An unorthodox job well done, %PCRank. Take this helm for your work out there. I have more orders for you when you're ready.

If Uvo Drothil is dead, we have no way to get rid of the ghost other than waiting for Aurelia's trance to wear off naturally. This contract is as good as failed. Let's focus on other orders for you, %PCRank.

The priest should have taken care of things, but go to Aurelia's house and check with her anyway. I don't want to hear that she still has a problem a week from now.

Under Indoril law, punavit is illegal for most people to possess, let alone consume. An Indoril priest won't be easily convinced to help an Imperial who's taken some. Still, he sounds like our best option to get rid of this ghost. Make your way to Vhul as soon as possible, %PCRank.

Her house is on Craftsmen Street between Eurilon's smithy and Emercius' Quality Wares. Get whatever details you can about her contract and try your best to complete it.

She lives on Craftsmen Street between Eurilon's smithy and Emercius' Quality Wares. I don't know exactly what the contract is for. She tried to explain, but it was hard to follow what she was saying. The most I got was that it had something to do with a ghost. Go to her house and see if she can explain it any better to you.