I have no idea what's going on. Why did the Imperials let me go, and why is Nalur dead?

I can't believe they sent an outlander to help me. Of course this would happen.

Thank you for getting me out of there. You're not so bad for an outlander.

Did you seriously rat me out?! Ugh.

They sent you to get me out? I think the Imperials store their documents in one of the upper rooms.

The prisoner is dead. We're not investigating the matter further.

You did well, ruining the smugglers' schemes.

The previous prisoner was wrongly arrested. We're still looking for the real culprit.

I'll make sure the Legion in Shipal-Sharai is aware of this.

Thank you for letting me know. This piece of evidence will be useful. It's a shame you can't rely on the Hlaalu governor to keep crime in his own town in check. I'll notify my comrades in Shipal-Sharai.

Unless you are related to the prisoner or the case, there's no reason to get involved.

The prisoner is suspected of smuggling illegal goods. I won't be sharing any details. Why are you asking?

If you know anything about this case, Commander Maelius should absolutely know about this.

Leave this place or you'll regret coming here again.

Our business is concluded, outlander.

Get out of my sight, outlander!

You killed our caravaner? Worthless n'wah. You'll regret messing with the Camonna Tong. Let this be a lesson!

You killed our caravaner? Worthless n'wah. You'll regret messing with the Camonna Tong. Let this be a lesson!

You killed our caravaner? Worthless n'wah. You'll regret messing with the Camonna Tong. Let this be a lesson!

You killed our caravaner? Worthless n'wah. You'll regret messing with the Camonna Tong. Get out of my sight!

Useless fetcher. You think you can mess with the Camonna Tong? Let this be a lesson.

Useless fetcher. You think you can mess with the Camonna Tong? Let this be a lesson.

Useless fetcher. You think you can mess with the Camonna Tong? Let this be a lesson.

Useless fetcher. Get out of my sight. Tell Llaros he can forget the gold if his pet can't do the simplest task right.

Useless fetcher. Get out of my sight. Tell Llaros he can forget the gold if his pet can't do the simplest task right.

What in Almsivi have you done?

Return to Llaros now, %PCName.

So the Imperials will get off our tail? Very well. This is your payment, as agreed with Llaros.

Don't play me for a fool, outlander. I want to see the real documents.

Then get your outlander rear to Septim's Gate and swap the documents.

Are you done with the job?

Inspections from the Legion have landed our caravaner, Mirara Filansi, in the Septim's Gate Pass prison. The Imperials plan to investigate her, but you'll be making sure that doesn't happen. Go to Septim's Gate, search around the main keep, and steal the Imperial documents incriminating Mirara. Swap them with this forgery and bring the real documents to me. The guards will realize they've got the wrong person and you'll receive the sum we agreed on. Quietly, outlander -- is that clear?

Nalur Hlarar is the boss.

Don't remind me of your botched work, %PCRank. Your actions have cost me more than I care to admit.

Sometimes working with less conventional individuals is necessary. I'm glad you understand this.

%PCRank, those people are useful assets. And so is the gold. How am I supposed to work with you if you're going to betray my business partners while representing me? Next time, put your convictions aside, do what you're told, and you might actually get paid.

%PCRank, those people are useful assets. And so is the gold. How am I supposed to work with you if you're going to betray my business partners while representing me? I'll have to sort the situation out myself. Next time, do what you're told. I can't reward you for such negligence.

I'm glad this has been sorted, and I hope the payment for the job hasn't left you too disappointed. I may discuss other business with you when you're ready.

Have you killed my partner, Nalur Hlarar? He was a useful asset, %PCRank. And so was his gold. Are you trying to work with me or sabotage me?

%PCRank, spare me the details. Just do what they tell you to.

The local Legion patrol has stepped up inspections on recent caravan shipments. This causes difficulties for my business partners. Talk to their leader and do whatever he asks you to. They've agreed to meet you in the warehouse. Don't be surprised by the type of mer they are. The intricacies of running a town in a period of hardship require working with all kinds of people. Now be on your way, %PCRank.