Yes, you're speaking with us.

In the basement.

Found them on your own, huh? You're a sneaky one, ain't you?

Three-Eyes is in the basement downstairs. I'll unlock the door for you.

Three-Eyes is in the basement downstairs. I'll unlock the door for you.

Three-Eyes is in the basement downstairs. I'll unlock the door for you.

You think I'm gonna tell you anything after you smashed that vase into my head?

Oh, *that* Three-Eyes. Yeah, I might know their whereabouts. But, ehh, said whereabouts aren't the type of information one just divulges willy-nilly and free of charge. Say, if you bought this rare glass vase from me, I'd be inclined to help you.

Oh, I see, I see... Yeah, I might know their whereabouts. But, ehh, said whereabouts aren't the type of information one just divulges willy-nilly and free of charge. Say, if you bought this rare glass vase from me, I'd be inclined to help you.

Nevermind indeed. Now, are you gonna buy something or were you just leaving?

I certainly do mind a fair bit, %PCRace! Either you buy something or get out.

You know many elves or men running about with three eyes, huh? No? Process of elimination, %PCName. Basic deduction. It's gotta be an Argonian. But no -- like I said -- never met them, don't know them.

Don't know who that Argonian is. Never even heard of 'em.

Three-Eyes says they might have a job for you. Go to Angunas' pawnshop and see what it is.

Go to Angunas' shop and speak with Three-Eyes. They have a job for you.

Three-Eyes is dead because of you. You failed the Guild. Please leave.

We're in business with Three-Eyes, thanks to you.

All I know is their name. And that Angunas might know them. But, supposedly, this Three-Eyes is the best fence there is.