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FormID: 011943A2 1emmQuest1 88readbook 0 In Morrowind,There is sin. But, pray, do not confuse Dunmer variety,With that found in tepid Western society, Compared to which, it nearly is piety.
FormID: 011943A3 1emmQuest1 88readbook 0 It isn't terribly ingenious calling it prudery. Observing the Dark Elf aversion to nudity.After all, the preferred sort of lewdity
FormID: 011943A4 1emmQuest1 88readbook 0 In these parts is far more pernicious.From the Ashlanders to the wettest fishes. You'll find pleasure and pain quite delicious in Morrowind.
FormID: 011943A5 1emmQuest1 88readbook 0 If you find yourself with unkind kinship with your kin You'll find it all in Morrowind.
FormID: 011943A6 1emmQuest1 88readbook 0 You know what... I don't think I've understood even half of what I just read. Poetry, bah!
FormID: 0119DAC6 1emmQuest1 88readbook 0 BEGGARPRINCE
FormID: 01198113 1emmQuest1 88readbook 0 There once was a man named Wheedle. Or maybe it was a woman. The story goes to great lengths to avoid declaring Wheedle's gender.
FormID: 01198114 1emmQuest1 88readbook 0 Wheedle was the 13th child of a king in Valenwood. As such Wheedle was in no position to take the throne or even inherit much property or wealth.
FormID: 01198115 1emmQuest1 88readbook 0 Wheedle had left the palace to find independent fortune and glory.
FormID: 01198116 1emmQuest1 88readbook 0 After many days of endless forest roads and tiny villages, Wheedle came upon a three men surrounding a beggar.
FormID: 01198117 1emmQuest1 88readbook 0 The beggar was swaddled in rags from head to toe. No portion of the vagabond's body was visible. The men were intent on slaying the beggar.
FormID: 01198118 1emmQuest1 88readbook 0 With a cry of rage and indignation, Wheedle charged the men with sword drawn. They immediately fled from the armored figure with the shining sword.
FormID: 01198119 1emmQuest1 88readbook 0 [QUOTE]Many thanks for saving me,[QUOTE] wheezed the beggar from beneath the heap of foul rags. Wheedle could barely stand the stench.
FormID: 0119811A 1emmQuest1 88readbook 0 [QUOTE]What is your name, wretch?[QUOTE] Wheedle asked. [QUOTE]I am Namira.[QUOTE]
FormID: 0119811B 1emmQuest1 88readbook 0 Unlike the townsfolk, Wheedle was well learned. That name meant nothing to them, but to Wheedle it was an opportunity.
FormID: 0119811C 1emmQuest1 88readbook 0 [QUOTE]You are the Daedric lord![QUOTE] Wheedle exclaimed. [QUOTE]Why did you allow those men to harass you? You could have slain them all with a whisper.[QUOTE]
FormID: 0119811D 1emmQuest1 88readbook 0 [QUOTE]I am please you recognized me[QUOTE]Namira rasped.[QUOTE]I am frequently reviled by townsfolk.It pleases me to be recognized for my attribute,if not for my name
FormID: 0119811E 1emmQuest1 88readbook 0 Wheedle knew that Namira was the Daedric lord of all thing gross and repulsive. Diseases such as leprosy and gangrene were her domain.
FormID: 0119811F 1emmQuest1 88readbook 0 [QUOTE]Oh, great Namira,let me apprentice myself to you.[QUOTE]
FormID: 01198120 1emmQuest1 88readbook 0 [QUOTE]I ask only that you grant me powers to make my fortune and forge a name for myself that will live through the ages.[QUOTE]
FormID: 01198121 1emmQuest1 88readbook 0 [QUOTE]Nay. I make my way alone in the world. I have no need for an apprentice.[QUOTE]
FormID: 01198122 1emmQuest1 88readbook 0 Namira shambled off down the road. Wheedle would not be put off. With a bound, Wheedle was at Namira's heel, pressing the case for an apprenticeship.
FormID: 0119E1A7 1emmQuest1 88readbook 0 That's enough for now. I'll continue later if you wish, but I need a break first.
FormID: 0119E1A8 1emmQuest1 88readbook 0 BEGGARPRINCE PART 2
FormID: 01198123 1emmQuest1 88readbook 0 For 33 days and nights, Wheedle kept up the debate. Namira said nothing, but Wheedle's voice was ceaseless.
FormID: 01198124 1emmQuest1 88readbook 0 Finally, on the 33rd day, Wheedle was too hoarse to talk.
FormID: 01198125 1emmQuest1 88readbook 0 Namira looked back on the suddenly silent figure. Wheedle knelt in the mud at her feet, open hands raised in supplication.
FormID: 01198126 1emmQuest1 88readbook 0 [QUOTE]It would seem you have completed your apprenticeship to me after all,[QUOTE] Namira declared. [QUOTE]I shall grant your request.[QUOTE] Wheedle was overjoyed.
FormID: 01198127 1emmQuest1 88readbook 0 [QUOTE]I grant you the power of disease. You may choose to be afflicted with any disease you choose, so long as it has visible symptoms.
FormID: 01198128 1emmQuest1 88readbook 0 However, you must always bear at least one.[QUOTE]
FormID: 01198129 1emmQuest1 88readbook 0 [QUOTE]I grant you the power of pity. You may evoke pity in anyone that sees you.[QUOTE]
FormID: 0119812A 1emmQuest1 88readbook 0 [QUOTE]Finally, I grant you the power of disregard. You may cause others to disregard your presence.[QUOTE]
FormID: 0119812B 1emmQuest1 88readbook 0 Wheedle was aghast. These were curses, each awful in its own right, but together they were unthinkable.
FormID: 0119812C 1emmQuest1 88readbook 0 [QUOTE]How am I to make my fortune and forge a name for myself with these terrible gifts?[QUOTE]
FormID: 0119812D 1emmQuest1 88readbook 0 [QUOTE]As you begged at my feet for 33 days and 33 nights, so shall you now beg for your fortune in the cities of men.
FormID: 0119812E 1emmQuest1 88readbook 0 Your name will become legendary among the beggars of Tamriel.The story of Wheedle,the Prince of Beggars,shall be handed down throughout generations.
FormID: 0119812F 1emmQuest1 88readbook 0 It was as Namira predicted.Wheedle was an irresistible beggar.None could see him without desperately wanting to toss a coin at the huddled form.
FormID: 01198130 1emmQuest1 88readbook 0 However, Wheedle also discovered that the power of disregard gave great access to the secrets of the realms.
FormID: 01198131 1emmQuest1 88readbook 0 People unknowingly said important things where Wheedle could hear them. Wheedle grew to know the comings and goings of every citizen in the city.
FormID: 01198132 1emmQuest1 88readbook 0 To this day, it is said that if you really want to know something, go ask the beggars.
FormID: 01198133 1emmQuest1 88readbook 0 They know all the little secrets of the daily lives of it's citizens.
FormID: 011A03D7 1emmQuest1 88readbook 0 THIEF OF VIRTUE PART 1
FormID: 011A0AAB 1emmQuest1 88readbook 0 In the land of Hammerfell in the city of Sutch there lived a Baron who was quite wealthy. He was a noted collector of rare coins.
FormID: 011A0AAC 1emmQuest1 88readbook 0 The Baroness Veronique found the whole thing quite tedious. However, she did appreciate the lifestyle that the Baron's wealth provided.
FormID: 011A0AAD 1emmQuest1 88readbook 0 Ravius Terinus was a noted thief. He claimed to be a master thief in the mythical guild of thieves.
FormID: 011A0AAE 1emmQuest1 88readbook 0 However, that was most like just braggadocio. The only known Thieves Guild was wiped out over 450 years ago.
FormID: 011A0AAF 1emmQuest1 88readbook 0 Ravius decided that the Baron should share his wealth. Specifically he should share it with Ravius.
FormID: 011A0AB0 1emmQuest1 88readbook 0 The wily thief crept into the Baron's castle one night intending to do just that.
FormID: 011A0AB1 1emmQuest1 88readbook 0 The castle walls were noted for their height and unscalability. Ravius used an Arrow of Penetration to affix a rope to the top of the battlements.
FormID: 011A0AB2 1emmQuest1 88readbook 0 Once on the battlements he had to evade the Baron's guards.By hiding in the shadows he was able to work his way to the keep undetected.
