You must be the rustler Diveru Dalas promised. I trust you know your trade, as the Indorils are very protective of their precious velk. The stud animal we're looking for is kept in a pen in Felms Ithul, a village just east of here. Creep in, draw away the stud animal -- and not a usual velk -- and bring it here to me. The locals use these scrolls with escaping livestock -- they should come in useful. Oh, and try to be discrete. Don't parade the stud past the guards or shepherds, and you'll be fine.

Are you the one sent by Ulvo? Well, good to make your acquaintance, %PCName. How would you like to get very, very wealthy? Ulvo has tasked me to scout out new ground for the plantation and I reckon I've found the ideal spot. Have you taken a trip to Felms Ithul on east bank of the Thirr? It's abundantly clear those stilted Indoril have no idea of the value of that soil they are mouldering on. We'd make much better use of the place.

You've been expelled. I cannot discuss business with you unless you make amends.

You've assisted her? Good. Spare me the details, %PCRank -- I have more pressing business to discuss.

She's an agent here at the plantation, usually found in the courtyard rather than attending to her duties. She knows what I expect to be done around here.