Very good work. I expect this will confuse the Hlaalu for a while. Now, I could use you on another assignment.

You've placed the altered weights? Excellent. But where are all four originals?

I told you those were the only ones I had. Poor work, %PCrank. But I suppose it can't be helped. Let's see if you're more suited for this next assignment.

Hurry along, then.

Aren't you supposed to be placing those altered weights I gave you?

Fine. I'll have someone else do it. Forget I said anything. Are you ready for a more scrupulous assignment?

Ridiculous. The Hlaalu bend local laws all the time; why should we be so tame? Are you sure you won't take this on?

Don't keep me waiting. The longer you delay, the more profits they siphon from us.

Good. Take these. They're custom-made, so don't lose them. Once you've replaced the weights, bring me back the original set. You'll find their warehouse in the eastern side of the Market Quarter, north of the Grand Bazaar.

I'm done playing fair with the Hlaalu Council Company. You're to sneak into their warehouse, find their weights and replace them with a new set I'll give you. They should be identical, aside from being slightly lighter. This may not seem like much, but with every mistake, those who deal with the Hlaalu will find themselves being shortchanged or in constant dispute. Over time they finally will see the Hlaalu aren't to be trusted. Ready to get your hands dirty?

I'm with the Fighters Guild, not the Company. Best we don't speak of these things.

He's showing some spirit then; good! I'm all for twisting the Hlaalu Council Company's nose. But you really should be keeping quiet about this.

That doesn't seem particularly wise. Don't get caught.

If those haulers can't tell the weight is off in that warehouse, they aren't worth their wages. Wouldn't happen here.

I'm afraid neither I nor the Factor know what you're talking about. What a strange thing to say. And what an unwise thing to gossip about.