Fine work, %PCName. Not many can say they've put their mark on the map. And your name is all over Shipal-Shin. Next to my name, of course, in smaller font.

I can't condone killing farmers for their land. We aren't the Camonna Tong. You did get rid of the farmers, so what's done is done. I'll let the Guild know we can start construction. If you've left something there, I'd retrieve it quickly before it's snatched up by one of the mercenaries. They'll be done in a week or so if you want to take a look at your handiwork; the newly built St. Ino's Caravanserai. Otherwise, you can rest your gaze on this richly deserved reward: a true stake in our venture here.

Interesting strategy. I can't say I approve of harming innocent farmers, but a deal was a deal, and they were legally trespassing. I'll let the Guild know we can start construction. If you've left something there, I'd retrieve it quickly before it's snatched up by one of the mercenaries. They'll be done in a week or so if you want to take a look at your handiwork; the newly built St. Ino's Caravanserai. Otherwise, you can rest your gaze on this richly deserved reward: a true stake in our venture here.

You've cleared the site? Excellent. I'll let the Guild know we can start construction. If you've left something there, I'd retrieve it quickly before it's snatched up by one of the mercenaries. They'll be done in a week or so if you want to take a look at your handiwork; the newly built St. Ino's Caravanserai. Otherwise, you can rest your gaze on this richly deserved reward: a true stake in our venture here.

Hurry, now. Go and see if the ranch site is suitable, and clear out those old tenants. The fastest and smelliest route would be by guar cart. I'm sure you can find a caravaner with a suitable animal by that stench alone.

Every caravan is now guarded by the guild, but their warriors need a place to rest and meet up with the guar trains before they brave the desert. So you're going to repurpose a ranch owned by our friend Belron Hlaalu. Caravans will stop there, pick up guards and provisions, and push right through to Narsis without stopping at Shipal-Sharai. Belron mentioned some tenant farmers we'll likely have to move. Go and make sure that happens. The ranch is just outside the fort at Septim's Gate Pass.

I've already told you we're leaving. I hope you're proud of your work here.

I... suppose you're right. We've paid him on time each month. He'll see we're reliable and allow us to lease another ranch. He must. Surely. We'll make no more trouble, %PCrace. Let us collect our things.

You've too fine an opinion of our Hlaalu lords. He won't care a jot. Get out of here before there's even more trouble.

I'm warning you -- my boys here won't take that kind of talk. We're going nowhere.

Gold, you say? I suppose we could arrange something. Put 5000 drakes in my hand right now and we'll clear off.

Well? Run back to your paymaster and get the gold, then. Rest assured we won't leave until you do.

Fine. I accept your deal. Now leave us. We'll collect our things and be gone soon enough.

You bargain over our livelihood and can't even keep your end of the offer? Run back to your paymaster and get the gold. We'll speak then.

Even now you try and bargain away the last of our pride? So be it. I accept your deal. Now leave us. We'll collect our things and be gone soon enough.

What do you know of Morrowind, %PCRace? You have the stink of an outlander. You have no idea what things are worth.

Then you can sit here and rot, for all I care. We're not moving from our home.

Where do you rats expect us to go? This is our livelihood. Without our netch here, we'll just be begging in Shipal-Sharai.

A word of advice: if the factor asks you to run the caravanserai, make any excuses you can to get out of it. It may sound like a promotion, but it'll be a lonely posting far from civilization. You'll be out of sight and out of mind.

It's not too often the local Hlaalu lords turf out their tenant farmers. Upset them too much, and the Temple tends to notice.

I've drawn up a shortlist of candidates to run the caravanserai once it's operating. I'm afraid you're not on the list, but perhaps next time.

The Guild will be pleased to have a permanent location in the desert. Though I'll be even more pleased never to be posted there.

Eviction is an easy job, friend. Just look tough and ignore any sob stories they give you. There's always a few.

So is this more or less work for us down at the docks? Actually, don't answer that. It's always more.