Forget it, %PCRank. Go back to your master.

This is frankly outrageous. Vaerin is in no position to make any demands of me. I suppose I'll be the bigger woman and overlook the insult this time. I don't expect to have to put up with Vaerin for too much longer. Mistresses Rathra and Eldale would prefer to have someone more... amendable... on the Parliament of Bugs.

The answer is still no, %PCRank.

I'm sorry, what? I've never come to such an agreement with Vaerin. I'm the rightful Lord of Tel Mothrivra, and I don't see why I should pay any tribute to anyone. Especially not to decrepit men long past their relevance.

Maybe Dralothas would be more amendable now. I should look at that soon.

I'll always get what I want, %PCRank. All in due time.

What?! How dare they! I've offered them my hand, and they spat on it in return? Unacceptable. And you're saying that those damnable witches, Rathra and Eldale, are involved? Well, I always knew that they were all scheming against me, and now we have proof. I wouldn't be surprised if the Temple is somehow behind this. But not to worry, %PCRank. Their time will come. I always have a plan on hand. I hope you're up for more chores.

I see you're empty-handed. Get on with it, %PCRank.

As an esteemed and powerful master of the arcane arts, it's only natural that the lesser Telvanni lords pay me tribute, is it not? Indeed, and since I'm a mer of deep benevolence, I allow Llevari Telsaran of Tel Muthada and Dralothas Omothran of Tel Mothrivra to take advantage of my hospitality for only a pittance in return. A mere one-third of the taxes they collect from their subjects each month, to be precise. Visit Llevari and Dralothas and collect what's rightfully mine.