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Online:Alvor Forestborne

Alvor Forestborne is a Nord woodworker selling his wares at The Tree's Bounty in the city of Windhelm. He is Agnedir and Gabbi Forestborne's brother as well as Jakild Wood-Hewer's cousin.
 

Dialogue
:''"Have you met my sister, Gabbi? I never understand what she's talking about, but she always seems to make a certain amount of sense."
:Who's the best weaponsmith in this town?
:"If you need a weapon, nobody sells a sharper blade than Meling Snow-Bourne. Her family really knows how to make metal hold its edge."''
Online:Sigyrr Snow-Hair

Sigyrr Snow-Hair is a Nord pack merchant selling his wares at his stall, The Traveler's Rucksack, located in Windhelm.
 

Dialogue
 thumb|Sigyrr inside of his shop
:"I bet you need a new bag. Let me help you organize your life with a larger backpack."
Online:Rolunda Oaken-Hull

Rolunda Oaken-Hull is a Nord merchant selling her wares at the Oaken-Hull's Emporium, the marketplace in the city of Windhelm.
 

Dialogue
She scoffs at her husband and his cousins' competitive nature.
:''"Are my husband and his daft cousins having another one of their silly competitions? They never include me because I'm clearly the better merchant. Let me show you what I have."''
Online:Fintholor the Brewmaster

Fintholor the Brewmaster is a Wood Elf brewer selling his wares at the Oaken-Hull's Emporium, the marketplace located in the city of Windhelm.
 

Dialogue
:"A good drink cures whatever ails you. And I know how to make very good drinks."
Online:Makes-No-Soup

Makes-No-Soup is an Argonian chef selling his wares upstairs at the Oaken-Hull's Emporium, the marketplace located in the city of Windhelm.
 

Dialogue
When spoken to, he will sing the superiority of stew over soup.
:"Soup is for dryskins! Now a stew. A stew is a meal!"
Online:Everfull Flagon Journal, Page 1

Business is dismal. Today I poured two mugs of mead. Just two. And one of the mugs was for me. 

Why did I open   in this tiny, lonely village? I thought that after a hard day's labor, people would want to drink and sing. But even the smith, who must work up a thirst, rarely comes in. 

I would pray for a miracle, but who would listen to the prayers of a simple tavern owner who's down on his luck?
Online:Everfull Flagon Journal, Page 2

An interesting fellow stopped by today. A mage of some sort, I think. Sat in a corner, kept his hood drawn over his features. At first, he was grim and kept to himself. After a mead, however, he asked about the village and my tavern. I confess, it felt good to unburden myself. The fellow listened sympathetically and indicated there might be a way to improve my situation. 

He said he might know how to turn things around. To get customers in the door and make them stay for a while. He said he would return after he thought about the problem and consulted his books.

I can't wait to hear what he comes up with. I'd give anything to make this tavern successful.
Online:Everfull Flagon Journal, Page 3

I made the bargain. 

The Special Blend is as popular as promised.

Business is booming, but at what cost? 

What have I done?
Online:Farangel's Delve: Further Orders

You're costing us too much coin.

H. is getting tired of the expense of keeping all this cargo in a warehouse. Because you've also been somewhat less than discreet, we don't want you to stay in that hidden cave for much longer. To be honest, we don't think you're doing enough to keep that cave hidden.

Clear out the cargo. Sell it. Quickly. We know how much its worth, so you can make up for your lackluster results by raising that money. We'll be keeping track of the profits. That way, we can both make a profit and get you out of there quicker.

H. is spending too much money on two things: the arena and you. If you can't do this properly, we could easily arrange for your men to end up in the arena.

We'll be waiting to hear about the incredible profits you've amassed.
Online:Fell's Brigade Orders

Sergeant Gausbert,

We need more prisoners to send to  . Our mutual benefactor has been very appreciative of the  s we've already sent her way, but she has sent an order for more captives as soon as possible. Step up your efforts and round up as many Orcs as you can.

Afterward, meet me at the inn to discuss logistics and transportation plans.

I left an extra key in my house next to the river.

— Commander Leonce
Online:Firebrand Watch

The  's laziness astounds me. They abandon forts left and right through  , without any regard for strategy or defense. The most-recent location the Lion Guards ran from is  . Rumor has it the   made a fortune when they plundered the abandoned fortifications there. Hurry to Firebrand Watch and gather whatever hasn't been carted off. The Lion Guard's loss must be our gain.
Online:Firras

Firras is a Wood Elf stormwarden who betrayed his order to help the Sea Vipers take over the ruins of Ilayas.
 

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Quest-Related Events
During battle, he'll shout:
:Firras: "I take orders from the Sea Vipers now!"
:Firras: ''"I'll use the sphere to destroy our enemies!"
:Firras: "Die with the rest of the stormwardens!"

 
Notes
He is the author of Firras' Journal''.
Online:Stormwarden Cirnean

Stormwarden Cirnean is a Wood Elf who can be found at the Ilayas Ruins.
 

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Quest-Related Events
Inside the Stormwarden Sanctuary, you'll find Cirnean along with the other Stormwardens:
:''"You don't look like one of those tree-cutter Sea Vipers. I'll assume that means you can be trusted. Is Mariel safe? Is help coming?"
:Mariel sent me with the sky-key.
:"At last, some good news! Z'en willing, Firras'll pay for his treachery. But we have more pressing concerns at the moment. The enemy is at our gate and knocking most vigorously."
:Who is Firras?
::"Once, we called him stormwarden. Now, he's nothing more than a petulant child. He demanded we use the sphere for selfish purposes. He even spoke of turning against the Thalmor! We refused and cast him out, but before he gave away his sky-key."
:What can I do to help?
::"The sphere is waning. If it isn't recharged soon, our defenses will fall. We have a source of power available in the storm atronachs. Their thunderstones should be enough to maintain the sphere. We'd be in your debt if you could obtain some."
::Where can I find the storm atronachs?
::"Through the door and down the hall. They gather throughout the ruins when the sphere is active. Once you have the thunderstones, look for two receptacles in the great hall. That's where we drain power into the Sphere of Storms."
::Then what?
::"Run! We'll use the extra power to seal these ruins completely. If you don't get out quickly, you'll be stuck with us until the invasion is over. Tell Mariel we'll send for her when the doors reopen."''

If you speak to her again, she'll add:
:"The storm atronachs congregate whenever the sphere is active for more than a few hours. How fortuitous they carry the thunderstones we need."
:What will you do about Firras?
:''"He believes the Sea Vipers are his allies, now that he's turned over his sky-key to them. Ha! Firras will pay for his crimes, and the punishment will be swift and terrible. The storm is not a forgiving master."
:What are the stormwardens?
::"We're the last scraps of an ancient order. Once these spheres were throughout the Ayleid realms, across all coasts this side of Cyrodiil. The Ayleid are no more, but we've persevered. Time, like the storm, waits for neither man nor mer."
:What is the Sphere of Storms?
::"It is an ancient artifact created by the Ayleid. They used it to protect their shores, water their crops, and speed their ships. There were once dozens of them, but we know only of one. We guard it with our lives."''

Notes
Cirnean and the other Stormwardens will remain in the sanctuary which will be inaccessible after you leave the chamber.
Online:Firras' Journal

Given the ongoing combat, I leave this in the hopes of explaining my actions if I do not live to see the end of the struggle. I am  , a  . I betrayed my order as I love my people more than those who rule us. 

Long ago, the stormwardens were  , but now their bastion of power is under our control. Instead of using this to our advantage and bringing wealth and power to our people, we use it in the service of the  . This means, in truth, we are servants of the  !

We could use the Sphere against the  , securing our coasts and forests against their ships. Or at least exact tolls to improve the lives of our people. But our leader   says this cannot be. We must live up to the standards of people long dead, and use the Sphere for the good of all  . And I guess the good of the   too, though that was not specified. 

So as my brothers will not help themselves, I turn to the invaders to force their hand. Either the   will kill the stormwardens and I'll take control, or they'll show the stormwardens we cannot rely on the Altmer to protect us. 

Others may see me as a traitor, but I commit my sins for the greater good of the  i people!
Online:For the Archery Competition

Set this incense upwind of the competition so that the faint smoke it creates flows toward them.

The harshness of the smoke will sting their eyes and make it difficult to aim. Our competitor has special drops to protect her eyes and should be unaffected. In the end, another win for the  .

— L
Online:For the Drinking Contest

Slip this poison into the kegs before your stint in the contest begins. The substance has no taste and its effects manifest fairly quickly. It will make the drinkers appear to have weak constitutions.

Make sure you consume the antidote before you start drinking and everything should work out fine.

— L
Online:For the Preliminary Duels

Use this instead of the shoulder knife. The dull shoulder knife they provide is useless against  . This blade will cut through chain and plate. Use this blade when the fighting gets close, but don't let anyone get a good look at it.

Winning is important. I need to make it to the final competition.

— L
Online:For the Tracker's Competition

The tracker's competition requires an arrow doused with animal musk that is loosed into the woods. The competitors then attempt to track the arrow by watching the movements of animals attracted to the scent.

Use this   to loose a noisemaker arrow with a string attached that follows the same path as the first arrow. The noise will spook the animals and make tracking them unreliable, but the string will lead our competitor to the prize.

This is a difficult contest to manipulate, so we have our best tracker in the competition just to be safe.

— L
Online:Frirhild's Journal

suspects but doesn't know. 
No telling what he'd do. 
  found my pipe but didn't know. Told her it was one of Eislef's.

Running low, might try   if I run out.

Every time Eislef sees that Elf he yells at Rae. 
Not her fault. Can't help herself. 
I can't help her either.

Saw the   again. Eislef didn't. 
Had to warn him, make him go away. 
No good can come of this, not the way Eislef feels.
Online:Eislef Frostmoon

Eislef Frostmoon is a deceased Nord found at the Frostmoon Farmstead.

 
 

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Quest-Related Events
Examine his body and you'll discover:
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Online:Hegris' Orders

,

  is ripe for the taking. When the time comes, it will be ours. The peasants and   will never see us coming. Find a hidden base and wait for my signal.

Do not attempt to contact  . I'll have both of you skinned and served for dinner if you ruin my plans.

— Hegris
Online:Zandur

Zandur is a Khajiit member of the Black Daggers found inside Red Ruby Cave.
 

Achievements
There is one Achievement associated with this location:
Online:Claudette the Sharper

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Claudette the Sharper is a Breton member of the Black Daggers found inside Capstone Cave.
Online:Hildune's Secret Refuge (note)

Our scouts have located another potential hideout—though   isn't much of a secret anymore. 

  was spotted going into his well. Instead of coming out wet, he emerged with mined materials. Our scouts convinced Hildune to go away and never return. A search of the well showed us that Hildune discovered a long-abandoned mine. Now that mine is ours.

Follow   inside and secure this area. With every site we take,   grinds ever tighter between a rock and a hard place.
Online:Hinaamo

Hinaamo is a High Elf beggar who can be found in Mistral. You'll find him on the terrace on the east side of the Mistral Treasury, watching Climb Trees down at the Moonfire Forge. After his wife was killed by Crosstree Bandits, he decided avenge her. However, after his first attempt left him beaten, he was advised by Huthuk to speak with Dog-Bite-Me at the Temple of Two-Moons Dance.

After undergoing training, he came back to Mistral to fight the Crosstree Bandits on his terms.
 
Dialogue
He is dressed in the manner of the Khajiit temple acolytes. He speaks with Khajiiti mannerisms.
:"Hush! This one is busy! Can you not feel the skooma flowing through the streets? If you cannot, listen! It is all around us!"

Notes
His journal is found in the Abandoned House on the outskirts of Mistral. It explains why and how he began his transformation into a vigilante.
Online:Journal of Skorvild Frostwind

This  ! 

  needs mighty warriors to defend it against the various invaders who want to ravage our land. 

We can't count on our so-called   to save us. We must rely on our own strength of arms and our will to win the day. 

I've discovered a way to make my soldiers more powerful. A special recipe, if you will. With it, we shall become a force unlike any to ever walk across the frozen tundra of Skyrim. With it, we shall become the invincible fist of King  . No one will be able to stand against us! 

But first, we have some large game to hunt down.
Online:Khajiit's Lost Journal Page

— that hopefully dear sister will eventually understand this one's pilgrimage. A monk must leave home, even into danger, to further his understanding. One day   will see things as this one does. 

For now, there is much travel ahead. 

13 Second Seed

  faces strife from many directions. While the  n invasion draws the able away from other duties, temples fall into disrepair.   is rumored to have been infested by  s and other destructive creatures, and even a haunting. 

Unacceptable. This one will put things right.
Online:Krisandra Edrald's Journal, Vol. 1

My daughter has become quite maudlin since   left for  . I have assured her that all will be right when he returns, but she remains quite dour. 

I have taken the liberty of sending to   for a cask of tawny port. Such is hard to come by with the growing trouble in the region, and spirits from the arbors of   are always a welcome reprieve from our local distillations. Surely, their bright and sunny notes will bring her aught but cheer! 

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  came to me this evening in tears. It would seem  , simpleton that she is, has managed to cause her no end of distress. While I can understand how it might be difficult for her to fathom that she does harm with her attentions, that is no excuse. 

If only Federic were here. His constant company has always comforted our dearest daughter. What I wouldn't give for him to return on the morrow. 

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No matter how strongly I word my arguments, Allan seems unconcerned. He's rather attached to that servant girl. Doesn't he see what's at stake here? 

If Dulkhi is allowed to interfere with our daughter's wedding, it could ruin us all! Such self-indulgence is abominable! I'll not allow her to continue this harassment.
Online:Krisandra Edrald's Journal, Vol. 2

continues to believe this association between our daughter and   is but a passing fancy, that we should allow it to play out. He hasn't had to look into her eyes and see the terrible divide it has created within her. 

She is torn with herself, and I will not watch her rent asunder while we stand helplessly by. If he will not do anything about it, I shall take matters into my own hands!

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Went to talk with the   today only to find her in her cups. It would seem our estate is not alone in its troubles—there has been a power shift in  . 

Her   was not helpful nor was he forthcoming as to why. It would seem the town will no longer bother itself with our affairs nor ensure our protection! The nerve of the man. When this business with Dulkhi is settled, I will have strong words for his superiors in  ! 

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Opened   for the first time in ages. When we locked it up after Allan's mother died, I had hoped we would never open it again, but it is my only hope now. 

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I've found it! A ragged old book detailing what is necessary to contact  ,   of change! If any can alter our fate, it will be him. The ritual seems simple enough, though I know dabbling with even the simplest of conjurations can prove dangerous. Still, what choice do I have? 

I've dispatched a courier to Shornhelm for the necessary components. We will have to be discreet about it, but I trust   to be discreet.
Online:Krisandra Edrald's Journal, Vol. 3

As the eve of  's return approaches,   continues to withdraw into herself. The power   has over her is overwhelming, and even my motherly attentions lose their effectiveness before her constant presence. 

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  has confronted Dulkhi at last, though I fear it was to no avail. The brute has had time to prepare her arguments, and from the look on my husband's face they are quite formidable. 

He should not have allowed himself to become so attached to the lass! I knew the moment we took her in that no good would come of it. 

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Despite the difficulties in acquiring the necessary materials, everything has been laid out and prepared. Allan is as nervous as I am about what might come. Somehow Dulkhi has managed to quail even his brave heart. No matter. I am certain justice will prevail in the end.
Online:Lorogdu's Journal

4th First Seed

We sacked the   today, the culmination of months of planning, and it was an outstanding success. We found more loot than we could carry and achieved a vengeance long overdue. 

At first, I wasn't sure about this venture. A campaign to find the descendants of the  s and  s involved in the sacking of  , to take their riches and lives as reparation? It sounded too good to be true, but today's success proves we can get revenge and turn a profit at the same time. 

20th First Seed

I'm beginning to have doubts about this outfit. I'm in this mainly for the gold, not to achieve fame, but our two leaders have other goals. They're fighting about which clan deserves credit for getting revenge on the  s. 

  comes from  , a noble clan all but wiped out in the  . He constantly talks about the sacrifice his clan made. He says they deserve to be honored. 

Our other leader,  , is from the up-and-coming  . The clan started with   himself, the general credited with several feats of heroism during the siege. Borzugh says Clan Agluk only lost so many because they were poor warriors. 

Borzugh and Thorzgul have both been trying to recruit the rest of us to their sides, but with so many clans represented here, it doesn't seem right for any single clan to take credit. Most of us don't want any part of this fight. Maybe we'd be better off to just let them kill each other ….
Online:Matthiaume's Journal

's   is here, but so too are the thrice-damned bandits. As if   didn't have problems enough! 

Even I am no match for swarms of bandits. I retreated here to tend my wounds and write these words. The bandits wait for me to die. I fear not, for I have  's protection. 

Saint Ellenica is buried here, somewhere. I can feel her presence. I hope it was all worth it.
Online:Miruin's Journal

Day 2

 's put me in command of an expedition to the   ruins to search for some ancient relic for  . Some old   thing called the  . I just hope it's bigger than a real tear or we'll never find it. 

Day 9

Or is it day 8? Or day 10? There's no sunlight down here. We keep the hours in a regular rotation of working and eating and sleeping, but I've lost track of what day it is. We've been told not to return until we've found this thrice-cursed relic. 

Day ??

I've been neglecting my journal terribly, but what is there to report? We still haven't found the damn relic. We did, however, find   that suggests the Tear of Anurraame is capable of destroying entire cities … I hope the Baron knows what he's doing. 

Day ??

I wrote to the Baron about my concerns and he responded. He says he's well aware of the relic's power, and that it will prove invaluable if we are truly to restore   to the glory and stature it had under King  . I wonder what he's planning to do with it? 

Day ??

At last! The Tear of Anurraame! We can leave this dark pit behind. Oh sunshine. Oh fresh air! 

We've received orders to take the relic directly to a small ship on the beach which will be sailed to  . Is the Baron really planning to destroy the capital of the  ? I suppose it's not my place to question orders, though.
Online:Angof the Gravesinger (person)

Angof the Gravesinger is a Reachman necromancer and the leader of the Bloodthorn Cult. He plans to conquer all of Glenumbra. You must fight him in the final chamber of Cath Bedraud. Similar to the Bloodthorn zombies, Angof is in a painful state of undeath himself, with twisted vines emerging from his back. Before you met him in person, you will witness his machinations through the projection, Vision of Angof.

In death, Angof is sent to Coldharbour, where you will encounter him as Angof the Undying.
 

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;Angof's Reach:

Quest-Related Events
When you enter his sanctum in Cath Bedraud, Angof will be waiting for you.
:Angof the Gravesinger: "So you are the vain fool who seeks to pry Glenumbra from my grasp."
:Angof the Gravesinger: "After I kill you I shall raise you up and make you my slave!"
Online:Captain Rahiba

Captain Rahiba is a Khajiit civil servant who can be found in Mistral below the bridges where she appears to be investigating a suspicious death.
 

Dialogue
When you talk with her she will warn you away from the crime scene.
:"Please, take care where you step. Whoever killed this man may have left something behind."
:Do you have any suspects? 
:"Not yet. We might blame the storm if not for the bruising around his neck. Whoever did this was very strong."
:Do you know why he was murdered?
:''"That much is obvious. This man is affiliated with the Crosstree, a group of smugglers that runs skooma to Mistral. What's strange is the manner of his death."
:What's strange about it?
::"We find bodies from time to time. Sugar fiends who fail to pay the Crosstree. Occasionally the smugglers themselves. Usually stabbed in the back, a pair of crossed lines cut into their faces. This man bears no such marks, nor was he stabbed."
::What do you think happened?
::"Not sure yet. Perhaps one of their clients has taken issue with them, or maybe they have a new competitor. It is difficult to tell with criminals. Rest assured, we will find out what happened here."
:How do you know this?
::"He bears the colors of the Crosstree and skooma was found on his person."''
Online:Huthak

Huthak is a Khajiit brewer working at The Boatman's Tail in Mistral. He is also a friend of Hinaamo.
 
Dialogue
He asks you if you'd like a drink.
:''"Did you come in with the storm? I'm sure you've worked up a thirst out there."''