There's no more to be said now. Perhaps I'll see you again some time.

I fear you are making an unwise decision, my friend. But, so be it...though I hate to soil my clothes with your blood. No matter. Such is the life of Nels Llendo.

An excellent choice, my friend. As I said, Nels Llendo can be a very good friend to have. If you are ever in Pelagiad, I can usually be found at the Halfway Tavern. Do stop by and visit -- I'm certain I can be of some service to you. Now, I must be off. Good day to you, sir!

Hmmmm...you don't seem to have the gold that Nels Llendo requires. That is a problem.

A very simple proposition, actually. You will give me 50 septims, and in return, you will be allowed to continue safely on your journey. Nels Llendo gives you his word as a gentleman that, once our transaction has taken place, you have nothing to fear from me. In fact, I can be a very good friend to have. What say you?

Master Mithras has a proposition for me? To increase my standing among thieves? Well, how could I refuse? Very well, I shall meet him in a few days time.

Master Mithras has a proposition for me? To increase my standing among thieves? I don't know. I'll think about it. Give me a while.

Don't take too long.

You don't even have a measly twenty-five gold? Are you some kind of impecunious street urchin?

Alright, then. Ready... set! Go!

More of a bet, actually. See, I recently invented a new enchantment I want to try out. All you need to do is give me twenty-five gold as part of the bet. Catch me and you earn fifty back, simple as that.