What? You killed him? I know he was clearly unstable, but that hardly warrants a death sentence, %PCClass. And now I'm definitely a man down. I can't say I'm impressed with your work. Narissa Sulendes
You managed to solve the problem? A daedric shrine, you say? I don't like the idea of something like that lurking in the depths of our operations here. I'll take extra care to block up that tunnel before, Almsivi forbid, something similar happens to us all. Let me share a little bit of the mine's profits with you now. Thanks for the help, %PCName. Narissa Sulendes
He's one of the hired hands, helping us break this place open. Nordic muscle. Anyway, a few days ago, he started acting a little strange. We'd managed to dig our way into an old natural tunnel, but it was completely flooded with sulfur, so we moved on. Well, 'we' did. Erdwulf didn't. Now he's just standing there, rambling nonsense. Attempting to snap him out of it only made him angry. Damned crazed foreigners. Say, you seem like a sane outlander. Interested in talking to him? There's a reward in it for you. Narissa Sulendes
Oh, oh my head. I feel like I was trapped in a nightmare. A sinister voice was urging me to commit despicable acts. I couldn't move for fear of the compulsion taking hold and forcing me to... Gods, you have my thanks, %PCName, for freeing me. I'd better check back in with the boss. Erdwulf
Erdwulf's back to normal, or what passes for normal for a Nord anyway. That's a relief. Harrumat Mine
You're looking for him? He's down in that sulfur filled tunnel, waist-high in the stuff, babbling on about something. Mad through-and-through, if you ask me, but we can't even get him to move. Follow the tracks to the left of Narissa into the depths of the mine -- you can't miss him. Harrumat Mine