So you are here to impede me? Then you surely will die.

Thank you for telling me of Beroth's machinations. She will pay dearly.

Thank you for taking care of that assassin, %PCRank.

Any help you can provide will be appreciated.

What?! That witch will pay dearly for this. I will place a writ on her and all her servants. Nothing will protect her.

I am aware that there is a writ on my life, yes. My enemies across the river surely think my death will give them victory.

I have heard that you claim to be the Nerevarine. Surely you must understand that this is foolish superstition? I cannot trust you with missions for %faction until you renounce this claim.

You have been expelled from %faction. You must make amends.

That is none of your concern! Do not meddle in matters beyond your understanding, outlander.

Thank you for your discretion, outlander. If Ilvi knew of this writ, he would surely retaliate.

Yes, Gilar and I have spoken at length about that matter, and about what your patron has discovered about House Hlaalu's plans. I apologize for my rash and ill-timed actions. Your patron's wisdom is correct -- now is the time to be united. Tell him I will work with him, and Ilvi as well, in preventing whatever scheme the Hlaalu and Helseth are soon to enact. Take this blade, and use it to destroy the enemy.

That is none of your concern! Do not meddle in matters beyond your understanding, outlander.

I have heard that you claim to be the Nerevarine. Surely you must understand that this is foolish superstition? I cannot trust you with missions for %faction until you renounce this claim.

You have been expelled from %faction. You must make amends.

Your failure in this matter will cost us all dearly.

Thank you for your discretion in this matter. You have done us all a service.

You say you found the writ? Thank you, %PCName. I will have this disposed of properly. And you will be pleased to hear that I managed to get through to the Indoril Beroth, and persuade her to cease with this course of action. She wanted to speak with you. I suggest you go to her.

You say you found the writ? Then where is it?

Go to Roa Dyr, find the bald Dunmer woman, kill her, and bring me the writ. Our time is short. You must act quickly.

That is correct. They've been feuding over their differences for a while now, but this is a new escalation. It pains me to undermine the Indoril Beroth's choices, and I will accept any punishment she chooses to level at me, but I believe Ilvi's death would be a disaster for our House. I cannot leave my duties here, so I need you to travel to Roa Dyr and stop the assassin before she can kill Indoril Ilvi. She is a bald Dunmer woman in Morag Tong garb. Find her, kill her, and bring me the writ.