I would be more than happy to help you. Talk to Idula Dordil at the Howling Hound. Onvos Dovyn is a shameless drunk, and Idula hears all the secrets he spills. I'm sure she could come up with something to make your job easier. You can also remind Onvos of the teachings of the saints. I heard Tolvone Noren at the Temple sells a copy of the Gospel of Saint Rilms. You may find it useful.

Don't ask me where I got the papers. There are things that are better kept secret.

You know where to find me when Onvos is laughing in your face.

Wonderful. Here are some papers proving that Onvos' business practices are not exactly legitimate. I'm sure he'd be very eager to discuss them with you.

You want to get rid of Onvos Dovyn? This might be your lucky day. I'll help you out for the right price. Let's say... a hundred septims?

You've been a great help to Vhul and its temple, %PCName.

So the Syvvit Tong is truly no more? You are a hero to everyone in Vhul! The villagers will be ever so grateful to you, %PCName. Allow me to give you some coin for your help.

An inspired solution, %PCName. I'm embarassed that I didn't think to do the same myself. Should you ever trade with us, take my word that the Temple of Vhul will give you a fair deal. Here's your pay for a job well done.

It appears that Onvos Dovyn has truly left. Thank you for your assistance, outlander. Everyone in Vhul should be thankful for what you've accomplished. Please take this as your reward for a job well done.

Onvos Dovyn is just outside. It's impossible to miss him, really. He'll probably start hawking his wares at you as soon as you step out the door.

As you wish. I shouldn't have expected outlanders like you to understand our problems.

Thank you, %PCName. The hetman may be able to provide some advice on how to handle the situation. And if you need anything from myself or the Temple, simply let me know.

You saw him outside, didn't you? That Syvvit Tong peddler Onvos Dovyn? He's been plying his trinkets on Temple grounds. Could you make him leave? All the outlanders his stand attracts are distracting the priests and worshipers.

You have my word that I'll find somewhere else to set up shop.

Certainly.

Calm down, will you? I'll go. What a world we live in, where outlanders can push us around like this...

Are you threatening me? You'll regret that!

How did -- alright, fine. I'll leave. Just give me that, will you? I can't believe you'd stoop so low for something this petty.

Fine. I guess it doesn't make sense to get on the bad side of the Temple. There must be somewhere else around here I can set up, anyway.

Maybe I'll keep my voice down, then. But I'm not leaving.

I... I do. Forgive me, sera. Perhaps I have been blinded by the pursuit of fortune. I'll leave, but please, ask the priests here to beseech the Three for forgiveness on my behalf.

Apologies, outlander, but I'm not going anywhere. This is an excellent spot for doing business, and there's nothing in Temple doctrine that prohibits me from selling my wares here.