Shei is dead, and the Guild in Bal Foyen is in ruins. There's nothing else we can do now.

The Guild in Bal Foyen is in ruins. There's nothing else we can do now.

The Guild in Bal Foyen won't be restored. There's nothing else we can do now.

The Guild in Bal Foyen won't be restored. There's nothing else we can do now.

The Guild in Bal Foyen is established. But the vendetta against the local Camonna Tong isn't over, and their leader is alive and free. That troubles me. Good work nonetheless, %PCRank. They won't dare cause any damage to the Bal Foyen chapter after their failure in Bthuangthuv.

The Guild in Bal Foyen is established, and our vendetta against the local Camonna Tong is over. Good work, %PCRank. We've accomplished a lot of things.

The Guild in Bal Foyen is established. Even though the vendetta against the local Camonna Tong isn't over, putting their leader in jail will do a serious damage to their hierarchy. Good work, %PCRank.

The Guild in Bal Foyen is established. But the vendetta against the local Camonna Tong isn't over. They won't do any damage to the Bal Foyen chapter for the time being, and eventually, we'll use that to our advantage. Good work nonetheless, %PCRank.

I suppose you've read the letter from me. Believe me, killing those who stood behind the massacre is the only way for the new guild cell to survive. Otherwise, the Camonna Tong will destroy it like it did the last time. Continue following Shei's leads for now, %PCRank.

I suppose you've received the letter from me. Don't hesitate to read it.

Shei told me about your efforts. Good work, %PCRank. Keep following her leads, and eventually, our guildhall in Bal Foyen will prosper.

You've met Shei, haven't you? Excellent. Follow the orders she gives you. She'll contact me when the guildhall is established.

If you're interested, %PCRank, take a boat from here to Bal Foyen and find Shei.

The special job in Bal Foyen, that is. That town belongs to the Camonna Tong, though it wasn't always like that. It used to have a Thieves Guild cell until the Tong took action and pushed us out of town. We're looking to restore our influence there. And you look like a person who can help. Tell you what. Take a boat to Bal Foyen. Find Shei, an Argonian living in a house by the docks, and see what she can offer you.

Yes! I helped you with that, didn't I. Remember?

Okay.

You are, huh? I think I might be able to help you. I know a thing or two about the Camonna Tong in Bal Foyen. Now, I don't know who the exact person you're looking for is, but I think I can point you in the right direction. I suggest you follow the money.

You are, huh? I think I might be able to help you. But not right now. I need to make some preparations before my journey back to Cyrodiil. Come back a little later, okay? Good.

You are, huh? I think I might be able to help you. Tell you what, you do me this one favor first and help me with the troublesome private letters, and I'll do you a favor in return. Tit for tat.

You are, huh? I think I might be able to help you. Maybe you'll do me a favor in the future and I can do you one in return. Tit for tat.

You were looking for the local Camonna Tong boss, right? I think I might be able to help you. I know a thing or two about the Camonna Tong in Bal Foyen. Now, I don't know who the exact person you're looking for is, but I think I can point you in the right direction. I suggest you follow the money.

You were looking for the local Camonna Tong boss, right? I think I might be able to help you. But not right now. I need to make some preparations before my journey back to Cyrodiil. Come back a little later, okay? Good.

You were looking for the local Camonna Tong boss, right? I think I might be able to help you. Tell you what, you do me this one favor first and help me with the troublesome private letters, and I'll do you a favor in return. Tit for tat.

You were looking for the local Camonna Tong boss, right? I think I might be able to help you. Maybe you'll do me a favor in the future and I can do you one in return. Tit for tat.

What special job?

There is nothing else we could do to help.

You have accomplished your special job, haven't you? We are happy to hear that.

We are sure you already follow the lead Vermilius Vendicci gave you.

You have a secret mission, yes. We could tell. Why else would your guild return to Bal Foyen? You're trying to find the person who ordered the massacre at the Dusky Alit. Vermilius Vendicci has connections to the criminal underworld. We think we might be able to give you some information. He fancies himself your patron now, doesn't he? You should talk to him before he leaves Bal Foyen.

You have a secret mission, yes. We could tell. Why else would your guild return to Bal Foyen? You're trying to find the person who ordered the massacre at the Dusky Alit. You will not find that person easily, we're afraid. But... Vermilius Vendicci has connections to the criminal underworld. We think we might be able to give you some information. He will not give it for free, though.

You have a secret mission, yes. We could tell. Why else would your guild return to Bal Foyen? You're trying to find the person who ordered the massacre at the Dusky Alit. You will not find that person easily, we're afraid. The Camonna Tong enforces a strict code of silence.

Oh dear... You broke the thieves' code. Until you make amends there's no point in any of this.

All that remains is reporting back to Crazy-Legs Arantamo, I guess. I'll take care of that. You should look for jobs in other guild halls.

I've heard that Vermilius Vendicci will soon leave Bal Foyen. Maybe now would be a good time to ask for his help to find the Camonna Tong boss. And then, when you find that person, you have to decide, if you'll follow Crazy-Legs Arantamo's orders... or... well, I'm not going to tell you to disobey them. Think for youself. Vendicci does have connections to the Tong, right?

Now, you never told me what Crazy-Legs Arantamo's secret orders to you were. But... I'm not stupid. I can guess. It was something about finding the Camonna Tong boss? Break their code of silence. The one thing I couldn't do. I've heard that Vermilius Vendicci will soon leave Bal Foyen. He does have connections to the Tong, right? Maybe now'd be a good time for you to talk to him and ask for his help.

Crazy-Legs Arantamo has given you the order to kill the Camonna Tong boss when you find them. I won't tell you to disobey him, but I don't think this is right. Killing and murder won't bring back those who died in the massacre at the Dusky Alit. And it goes against the words of Arnie the Scrib himself.

Oh... Okay. I understand. Let me know, if you ever change your mind, though.

Oh dear... That troubles me. I understand that there are some who would want retribution for the massacre at the Dusky Alit, but this goes against the words of Arnie the Scrib. 'Killing people is bad business'. That's what it says in Honor Among Thieves. We're not supposed to be murderers... are we? This talk of killing and murder, I don't think that's right.

Have you changed your mind? Are you going to tell me what secret orders Crazy-Legs Arantamo gave you?

Alright. Think about it.

Oh... Okay. I understand. If you're ready, let's talk about jobs.

Oh dear... That troubles me. I understand that there are some who would want retribution for the massacre at the Dusky Alit, but this goes against the words of Arnie the Scrib. 'Killing people is bad business'. That's what it says in Honor Among Thieves. We're not supposed to be murderers... are we? This talk of killing and murder, I don't think that's right.

Umm, I don't know if it's alright for me to ask, but would you mind telling me what orders Crazy-Legs Arantamo gave you? I know the letter was just for you, but I think that, uhhh, we are all friends and colleagues, aren't we? We should trust each other.

Read the letter from Crazy-Legs Arantamo.

I don't know what the job is. You see, Crazy-Legs Arantamo's orders are enclosed in a separate, sealed note. For your eyes only. Read it. See what he has to say.

You should stick to ordinary jobs before we continue with that.

Doesn't matter anymore, does it? We have no future in Bal Foyen.

Doesn't matter anymore, does it? We have no future in Bal Foyen.

Crazy-Legs Arantamo will contact us in due time. We should concentrate on regular thieving jobs while we wait for his next orders.

Just the two of us is hardly enough to establish a guildhall, don't you think? We need new members. As per Crazy-Legs Arantamo's orders, I have scouted some potential recruits. We just need to, ummm, recruit them.

Before we do that, I should tell you about the Guild's standing in Bal Foyen.

Well, before you and I get to work, you probably have some questions. Like why we're skulking in these ruins like rats. I can tell you about the Guild's standing in Bal Foyen, so you'll know why our current situation is so precarious.

Crazy-Legs Arantamo's orders are to establish a guild hideout in these ruins.

Ringleader Crazy-Legs Arantamo wants us to re-establish the Thieves Guild in Bal Foyen. But since it's too dangerous in the city proper, he's given me instructions to make a hideout here inside these ruins. Let's get moving, %PCName.

Okay, okay. We can talk later, then.

The Camonna Tong has eyes and ears everywhere. A healthy dose of paranoia has kept me alive so far. I'm not about to quit it now.

It's better that we don't travel together. Less suspicious that way. I'll go first and wait for you inside the ruins, in a place called the Hall of False Keys, okay? See you soon, %PCName.

Shh... It's a secret.

Let's not talk about it here. It's not safe here... or anywhere in Bal Foyen.

Let's not talk about it here. It's not safe here... or anywhere in Bal Foyen. We should go to the ruins of Bthuangthuv. You know, the Dwemer ruins just a stone's throw away to the east? We can talk there.

I told you what you need to know. Now, go get me those trade records.

I've been trying to secure a position there as an Indoril clerk, but there hasn't been an opening in months. I fear I'll be stuck here indefinitely. That's where you come in. The only way for me to be considered for this position is if one of the clerks at Roa Dyr loses his rank. House Indoril takes incompetence very seriously. If a clerk were to lose his trade records, it would be difficult, perhaps impossible, for him to recover from such a careless mistake.