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Glanir is a Bosmer soldier of the Dominion gathering information about the Crimson Raiders, a group of bandits found in the Crimson Cove.

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Naval Intelligence[]

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Naval Intelligence

"You, get down!"
"Stay down and keep quiet. You'll reveal my position."

Who are you? "Sorry. I'm Glanir, Senior Proctor. I tracked the Crimson Raiders here, to their hideout. They're bandits—just a domestic concern, but lately they've been hindering the Dominion war effort. They attacked a dozen ships this month."
And you're going to do something about it? "Indeed. I need their rutter. They're sneaking ships through our waters; with that rutter, we'll know their routes, and intercepting them will be a matter of procedure. There is, however, a small army of bandits in there. Feel like lending a hand?"
I'll help you find that rutter. "We'll do this together then, you fight them head-on, I strike from the shadows."

After stealing the rutter:

"Seems you know your way around a battlefield, friend. We could win the war tomorrow if we had a dozen the likes of you. Can I assume you took the rutter of their hands?"

I have the rutter right here. <Show the rutter> "Excellent. Looks like it's coded. Let's see .... Empyrean Light take them. These fiends aren't a random band of Colovian slavers. They're Imperial military. We got to do something about this."
What's our next move? "According to this, not only is an Imperial captain here, but so is an envoy from the Worm Cult! I can't let such essential targets just walk away. Whoever finds them first gets to take them out."
I'll find the Imperial captain and the Worm Cult.

After dealing with the Captain and Cultist:

"It's been years since I spilled blood in the field. Ah, the memories."

I've done all you've asked. "Good work. With this I can convince my superiors of the Imperial threat. The Dominion needs more soldiers like you. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have an ambush to plan."

Conversations[]

After finishing both "Naval Intelligence" and "Export Business":

Peras: "Proctor, are you still heading to Velyn Harbor?" Glanir: "Indeed I am. You can accompany me, if you wish. The same goes for the rest of you. You lot are lucky we rescued you, if I do say so myself. There's no telling what the Imperials would have done to you, otherwise. Mercy is in short supply on both sides of this war." Filoneth: "What? I thought it was bandits that captured us." Glanir: "They disguised themselves as Crimson Raiders out at sea. But the bastards we fought against to free you were professional—military-grade muskarses." Nalbor: "I've never heard a High Elf talk like you do." Glanir: "I'll take that as a compliment. Follow me and I'll ensure we all get back safely. If you're up for a day-long walk." Filoneth: "Confound it. Peras, I hope you're happy. Told you it was a mistake to go through Crimson Raider waters." Peras: "It was the shortest route, Filoneth! We were saving days of travel!" Nalbor: "You could have gotten us all killed. Or worse!" Peras: "Oh, please. This is the most interesting month we've had in years! You're all scholars. Be open to new experiences!" Filoneth: "Peras, when you sleep tonight, I'm going to drown you." Peras: "Need I remind you that I'm the one who saved your lives?" Agilruin: "This is why no one likes you, Peras." Peras: "You'll all feel better tomorrow morning." Filoneth: "Tomorrow morning, you'll be dead!" Glanir: "We'd better get going. You lot can murder your friend on the way to Velyn Harbor."

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