"We think you'll find this Quam Amulet of Passage useful. Now, if you have no further questions, I'll be leaving."
"Eh. Eh-hmm. A good point. Set aside the posturing. I have something to say to you. We Daedra have a standard joke about news, that there is no good news without bad news."
The Dremora Informants are a pair of Dremora encountered in Level 4:Shade Perilous at Point N and Point Z. They appear as otherwise ordinary Dremora Oathkin, though the first has an oddly squeaky voice.
The Informants are not hostile, and engage you in conversation upon your approach. The first Informant's only goal is to give you a Quam Sigil of Entry, but he will not explain why before teleporting away. The second Informant has information on the whereabouts of your friend.
I thought so. You never expected me to find her and get her help to leave. You just wanted to use me as a stick to beat the Fire and Frost Daedra with.
[&StormName] Yeah. And I know who your boss is, and can guess at your game. Imago Storm would be willing to see his Master Dagon cast low and himself raised high. Right?
Nonsense. There are none more loyal to Dagon as Imago Storm and all the Dremora clan. We simply hope to expedite the Battlespire campaign with as little disorder and unwarranted risk as possible.
Player Response
Result
Sure. Maybe Lord Imago is content -- even comfortable -- as the power behind the throne.
Eh. Eh-hmm. A good point. Set aside the posturing. I have something to say to you. We Daedra have a standard joke about news, that there is no good news without bad news.
Seek fairer allies if you can. And now, for more bad news. There will be a hunt. And you are the prey. Escape Shade Perilous, and you will be hunted within the Chimera of Desolation by the Rites of the Innocent Quarry.
In the Hunt, there are rules. Turn those rules to your use. And on the ground, seek hidden resources. Seek a thing that once was a man. On him is the mantle of distinction. Be patient, heed him, and learn.
You are not to be trusted with more. You are bound by no oath or code, save your own self-interest. We risk much in our dealings with you. Do not look for more. If we deem it safe, we will leave you messages. Now I must go. You have done well so far. It would be very frightening for us to learn that you are the type, and not the exception, of humans. Farewell. And in the Hunt, good fortune.
Player Response
Result
All right. I don't like it, but I don't have much choice. Farewell.
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I am trying to appreciate what you are doing. It would help if I could trust you and your boss. If there is common interest between us, you would be smart to make it plainer. Tell that to your boss. Goodbye.