User:Timeoin/Online/Greenshade

(Woodhearth) (QR: 52 ) (Quest: To Woodhearth?)
 * Woodhearth Protector
 * Black Bear (28)
 * Yanaril: "I can't believe it. He was right again. When will I learn not to wager my gold against Razum-dar's instincts? He said you would be coming this way. Is it true then? Did you persuade the Wilderking to swear loyalty to Queen Ayrenn?
 * (Yes... though it's the Wilderqueen now.) The Wilderqueen, eh? Times are changing in Valenwood, aren't they? All this has put the Dominion in a delicate position. I suppose that's why its so important that we're here.
 * Razum-dar sent me here to await your arrival. He wants you to join him as quickly as possible. It seems Vicereeve Pelidil came this way after stealing the Staff of Magnus.
 * (Why did Pelidil come here?) Who can be certain? I suspect he merely seeks to find a ship and flee back to the Summerset Isles. Perhaps he is determined to see Prince Naemon's body laid to rest there? Razum-dar has his own suspicions though, and he seemed quite concerned.
 * (What does Razum-dar think?) He was unwilling to share his suspicions with me. Whatever his instincts may be though, this time, I will wager he's on the mark. Undoubtedly, Razum-dar intends to share his thoughts with you. You'll find him in the Thalmor Headquarters.
 * (Very well. I'll go look for Razum-dar).
 * QUEST: Veil of Illusion (Woodhearth Objective Started) - "Put a stop to Pelidil's Plans).

Thalmor Headquarters: -- Fighters Guild:
 * Sanodil;
 * Oromin: The Treethane may be correct in her suspicion that there is a spy in our midst, but I can assure you all that he or she is not from within the ranks of the Thalmor. I hope you will help us so we can soon put this absurdity to rest.
 * Treethane Fariel: "Feel like I spend more time in teh damn Thalmor Headquarters than I do outdoors these days. They need to get their arses in order and secure the city or I'm going to ask the Queen to send them packing.
 * A Complaint to the Thalmor: (Note): The Underroot discovered.
 * Taltaarie: "This is the Thalmor Headquarters, our base of operations in the region. The locals have voiced some issues with our presence, but they recognize the necessity in the face of the Dominion's current troubles. At least, they had best do so.
 * Silversteel: Greetings, guildmate. It is good to see you still among the living. Take some hard-earned rest or resupply - our battle is far from over.
 * Arirmelda: (Armsman) "Tell me what it is you do all day. Tell me, in as excruciating detail as you can manage, what you do for the Guild. And if it's worth it, we'll reward you."
 * Vilbjorn the Wolf: (Armsman?) "Every able-bodied soul is needed to oppose our enemies. We will either bury old divisions, or bury our families"

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 * Mercano: "I've served the Thalmor for almost twenty years now, as an adviser in the matter of healing arts. What can I do for you?
 * Marthine Augier: "Welcome to our humble guildhouse. The presence of the Thalmor in Woodhearth has been a mixed blessing for us. I fear you'll find the bureaucracy as vast as our collection of rare knowledge."
 * Nilas Oran (Mystic): "Ah, the flame. It can bring comfort on a cold night, or reduce one's enemies to embers on the wind. Forgive an old Elf his ramblings. You are welcome here among the Mages Guild" (Store: MYSTIC)

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 * Razum-dar: "Bah. This Thalmor mage will drive Razum-dar mad! Stand here! Hold this! Everything so exact! This one prefers more flexibility. He is glad another Eye is here who understands, because we must move quickly here if we are to protect the Dominion.
 * (What do we need to do?) We must find Pelidil, of course. This one tracked his stinking hide here after he stole the Staff of Magnus. He's the boss of the Veiled Heritance now, and he has allies here in Woodhearth - dirty traitors who conspire against Queen Ayrenn.
 * (What are they planning to do?) This we do not know yet, but Razum-dar has devised the perfect way to flush these rats out from their hidey-holes. If they had an opportunity to assassinate the queen, surely they would take advantage of it, yes?
 * (The Queen is coming to Woodhearth?) No. Razum-dar will be the queen instead! If this mage does his job, of course... We'll go soon, so Raz must prepare. Speak to Treethane Fariel. She can tell you more about the traitors who are helping Pelidil.
 * (Very well. I'll ask Fariel to tell me what she knows.
 * Completed: Talk to Razum-dar.
 * Talk to Treethane Fariel.
 * This one would ask a favour. If this Thalmor mage turns Razum-dar into a Monkey, you must exact revenge. Oh, and you would need to track Pelidil on your own. Raz hopes this will not be the case, though.
 * (Why are the Thalmor here?) You share Razum-dar's ... distaste, yes? We must accept them, though. The Thalmor were sent to Woodhearth when the Dominion was first formed. This port is critical for trade, and there is concern it could be a target for enemy spies ... or for the Maormer.
 * (The Maormer are a threat here?) Of course. Wherever there is sea, there is the threat of the Sea Elves. They've sought to conquer these shores for centuries, and the rise of the Dominion has only served to provoke them. The Thalmor help boost the city's defenses.
 * (What is this spell the Thalmor mage is working on?) "A perfect illusion, he says, to make Razum-dar look like Queen Ayrenn. This one prefers a regular disguise, but Treethane Fariel doubts that would suffice. You should speak to her so we can get on with this.
 * (Did you learn anything else about Pelidil?) Hm. Razum-dar thought the Pelidil was a clawless coward. Always going on with "Prince Naemon this" and "Prince Naemon that." So pathetic. But he is more tricky now. All this one knows is that Pelidil is near and that he has the Staff of Magnus.
 * (What about the Prince?) Last time this one say Naemon, he was still quite dead, but Pelidil wouldn't drag around the Prince's corpse just to make sure he gets a proper burial. Some sort of Necromancy must be planned, but why? Naemon can't rule the Dominion if he is undead!
 * (Who brought the Thalmor here?): Battlereeve Urcelmo issued the orders, but Queen Ayrenn gave her blessing. She prefers not to send the Thalmor to every city in the Dominion, but in this case, she had little choice. Even Treethane Fariel agrees they are needed.

Treethane Fariel:
 * So you're the one who's going to accompany the cat on this guar-brained scheme of his? I hope you realise what you're up against. These traitors in our city have sought to stir up rebellion since the the (sic) day King Camoran joined the Dominion.
 * (There are Bosmer in Woodhearth opposed to the Dominion?) So you'd think, but we've never caught any of the traitors. They may not actually be Bosmer at all. Our enemies are always one step ahead of us. Oromin here doesn't want to believe it, but I think it's obvious there's a spy among the Thalmor.
 * (Someone here right now?) No. We've gone to great pains to keep Razum-dar's plan secret. The spy must believe that Ayrenn is really here. They've been rumours that the Maormer plan to raid us, so we've put word out that the queen has come to make sure the city's safe.
 * (And you're expecting the traitors to attempt an assassination?) Yes. Mad as the cat may be, his plan might actually work. The story is that the queen wants to "personally" investigate the old Imperial Underground. You'll escort her there to meet Asteril - a Thalmor officer we suspect may be a spy.
 * (How many guards are we taking?) Ha! The cat didn't tell you, did he? No, we can't take any guards. We don't know who we can trust. He thinks the two of you can handle it, though. I don't know if I'd call that confidence or fooldhardiness, but I hope Baan Dar is with you either way.
 * (Thank you. When do we leave?) As soon as Senodil gets the spell right and turns your friend into a Queen. Assuming this works, you and Razum-dar should leave for the Imperial Underground right away. Oh, here we go. It's about time.
 * Completed: Talk to Treethane Fariel.
 * Talk to Razum-dar.

Razum-dar:
 * Raz looks good in this form. But then, Raz always looks good. Queen Ayrenn could maybe learn a thing or two from this one.
 * (You look like the Queen, but you don't sound like the queen). A fair point. Raz... er, I will keep that in mind. You have spoken with the Treethane then? You understand my genius plan, yes?
 * (I'm to escort you to the Imperial Underground) Yes. There we will found out the truth about this Thalmor officer, Asteril. She's quite the beauty, I'm told. But traitors are never what they seem, yes? This one is... No, I'm ready when you are."
 * Completed: Talk to Razum-dar.
 * Enter the Imperial Underground.

Elaldor: "She killed them all. Froze them solid. How am I supposed to defeat that? I had to run, right? I had to hide or I'd be killed too!"
 * (What are you talking about?): "The Wispmother. A legendary beast. "We'll kill it and take home the trophy and be legends ourselves," we said. We charged, and she ... well, just looked down there. Their screaming faces... frozen in death.
 * (Why aren't you frozen?) Heh. It's stupid. I snagged my foot on a root and tripped. While the others were slaughtered, I was face down in the mud. I know I should avenge them, but I'm a coward. Please, help me. Destroy that... thing."
 * (I'll see what I can do). - QUEST STARTED: The Amronal of Valenwood.

Maiden's Guard:
 * Earanyon (Armorer): The Dominion demands armor, and I provide it. Strongest in Valenwood.
 * Naalielir (Clothier): "Compared to other Bosmer settlements, Woodhearth is downright civilized. At least, they don't constantly try to steal your tools here."
 * Clothing Station.

Blade and Song:
 * Blacksmithing Station.

The Greenbower:
 * Cooking Fire


 * Morna: (Weaponsmith): Treethane Fariel herself commissioned one of my bldes. I was humbled, truly humbled.
 * Ingamircil: (Blacksmith): I traveled Tamriel studying weaponsmithing. And then war brought me back to Woodhearth.


 * Garwiril: "We used to trade for most things; Altmer insist on using coin"
 * "I'd like to travel to Summerset one day"
 * "I heard about what happened to Prince Naemon. Doesn't surprise me. The queen is rare among the Altmer.


 * Famronion: (Leatherworker) "Spare nothing. Waste nothing. The flesh, the hide, the bone: the Green provides".
 * Hanriian: (Tailor): "Say what you will about the Thalmor, they know fine cloth when they see it".
 * Melledh: (Enchanter): "You want my services? Fine. It seems any fool is allowed to meddle in the arcane these days."
 * Rolindor: (Alchemist): "Make your selection quickly. This potion requires my utmost concentration"

Five Claws:
 * Nabal-dar (OUtside)
 * Adaishir: (Merchant): "There are unscrupulous shopkeepers in Woodhearth, but Adaishir is not one of them.


 * Thongonor: "Is it true the Altmer built an entire city of stone to the east in a matter of a few short years?"
 * Nuthanda: "This one wonders how long the Bosmer welcome will last."
 * Earnona (Pack Merchant): "Wolf hide, deer stomach, rucksacks for every occasion".

-- Five Claws: Sahban
 * Curious Curios:
 * Puzhbar-jo (Mystic): "The Thalmor has requisitioned much of his stock, but Puzhbar-job will provide what he can"
 * Adabibi
 * Bashshi-ra
 * Hariba


 * Crack-Nose: "Anyone can see that the Khajiit are the odd ones out here."
 * "So many Elves. It is almost unbearable".
 * Lusha
 * Pulaya: (Brewer): "Bosmer brew is poison. Meed from the guts of insects. Blech."
 * Vadelen Indothan (a Dunmer): "One of the many atrocities my misguided "people" have wrought on this peerless race of unmatched predators. The Khajiit are my brothers, my true people. Those Dunmer who still keep slaves are heartless fools. If you ask me, they should all be hanged!"
 * (Khajiit are your "true people"?) Yes! I was born without a tail, without claws, but I know where I belong. If I can just find the right mixture, I can fix that. Then all those fools in Mournhold will see that they were wrong!"
 * Shashara (Chef): "This one sells a wide variety of meats and also plants for those of delicate digestion".