Of all the animals around here to go and collect the soul of, you agreed to the one the Temple considers most sacred? At least you kept it quiet. Whatever you do, don't tell Hlanas.

Of all the animals around here to go and collect the soul of, you agreed to the one the Temple considers most sacred? And then you let Hlanas storm off? Do you know what a headache it's going to be to smooth this over? Poorly managed, %PCRank.

Of all the animals around here to go and collect the soul of, you agreed to the one the Temple considers most sacred? At least you convinced Hlanas not to storm off. You shouldn't have killed that velk in the first place, but at least you managed the situtation well.

Tynachos of all people should understand the value of a soul.

Come back when you have enough.

Fine. It doesn't right the wrong that he's done, but this could help a few pilgrims.

Expel me and be done with it! I came here to learn and to help pilgrims, not to support Tynachos' indulgences. I can do more good working with the Temple.

Fine, I'll accept a sizeable donation to the Temple. 200 gold will be enough to start making amends for this sacrilege.

Fine, but I've had it up to here with him. Make sure Dalyne keeps a handle on him or I'm leaving.

And why should I take your word for it, outlander? For all I know this obsession with souls will lead to even greater blasphemies next time. After what you've done, I trust you as little as I trust Wizard Tynachos here.

I've been willing to look past Tynachos' insensitivity to the Temple before, but this is too far! I'm going to let the Ordinators know.

You've been expelled. You can't do any work for me until you've made amends.

You brought me a velk's soul. Just liked I asked you to. Good job.

All that for nothing? Go and get the soul!

Well, then come back when you have one.

Good, let me see. Hmmm, pallid, but not without its appeal. Its aura gives off an almost mellow radiance. Calming, even. A smooth finish. How very pleasant! Good work, %PCRank. Here's a spear I enchanted some time ago for your trouble. If you see another velk, don't poke it with that until Dalyne takes care of this whole business with the Ordinators.

Good, let me see. Hmmm, pallid, but not without its appeal. Its aura gives off an almost mellow radiance. Calming, even. A smooth finish. How very pleasant! Good work, %PCRank. Here's a spear I enchanted some time ago for your trouble. If you end up using it on another velk, don't let Hlanas see you.

Good, give it here. Hmmm, pallid, but not without its appeal. Its aura gives off an almost mellow radiance. Calming, even. A smooth finish. How very pleasant! Good work, %PCRank. Here's a spear I enchanted some time ago for your trouble. Oh, and don't go telling Hlanas about this. He's always getting riled up about the superstitions around here.

I ask for peace and quiet and you go and murder a mer in my quarters? There's blood on all of my things! Dalyne is going to think I asked you to do this and I'll never hear the end of it! Well, let's see that soul, at least. You do have it, don't you?

If Hlanas prefers the Temple's superstitions to the sense of the Mages Guild, he's free to follow them instead. Consider him expelled. Now let's see that soul. You do have it, don't you?

Now that Hlanas is done clutching his pearls, let's see whether this was worth the fuss. You do have the soul, don't you?

Where's Dalyne? She usually takes care of these kinds of things. Deal with Hlanas and then we'll talk.

Oh, you have one on hand already?

Now go get me a velk soul. And don't let Dalyne talk you out of it. Those Temple priests appreciate the value of a soul, but for the wrong reasons. Why should they be the ones to decide which souls we can and can't own?

Velk are peaceful animals whose nectar is used to make punavit, the sacred brew of House Indoril. Although a common sight in these lands, hunting velk is considered a grave offense, punishable by death in some circumstances.

Velks are skittish animals, whose nectar is used to make punavit, the liquor of our lords. They're native to these parts, so you'll find them both in the wild and kept in pens. The house heavily regulates velk trade, and only a fool would meddle in house affairs.

Velks are skittish animals, whose nectar is used to make punavit, the liquor of our lords. They're native to these parts, so you'll find them both in the wild and kept in pens. The house heavily regulates velk trade, and only a fool would meddle in house affairs.

Velks are skittish animals, whose nectar is used to make punavit, the liquor of our lords. They're native to these parts, so you'll find them both in the wild and kept in pens. The house heavily regulates velk trade, and only a fool would meddle in house affairs.

Velks are skittish animals, whose nectar is used to make punavit, the liquor of our lords. They're native to these parts, so you'll find them both in the wild and kept in pens. The house heavily regulates velk trade, and only a fool would meddle in house affairs.

Velk are the sacred animals of House Indoril. We raise and slaughter them for their nectar, which the people of Vhul brew into punavit wash. From there, it's sent to the Indorils' chapels so it can be distilled into punavit residue.

They are livestock protected by the laws of our lord. With their long tongues, they drink nectar from flowers, which can then be extracted from their livers. We use the nectar to brew punavit, the sacred liquor of House Indoril. If you wish to learn more, I'm afraid you're out of luck. These are trade secrets, not fit for the ears of outlanders.

Velks are peaceful animals, whose nectar is used to make punavit, the liquor of our lords. Native to the lands of House Indoril, they are a common sight on farms and plantations, but you can find some skittish wild ones far from settlements. The House heavily regulates Velk trade, and only a fool would meddle in House affairs.