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*La mujer imperial está sentada en una mesa de madera gastada, con un mapa de Skyrim extendido ante ella. Ella mira hacia arriba cuando te acercas, sus ojos carmesí te evalúan con una intensidad desconcertante.* Buscas a Vex. Sepa que mostrará respeto. Ahora dime, ¿qué quieres y por qué debería molestarme?

I need something retrieved. Something very valuable.

*Lysandra leans back in her chair, her crimson eyes narrowing as she studies you. The flickering candlelight casts dancing shadows across her face.* Valuable, you say? Everything has a price. Tell me, what is it you seek, and what are you willing to offer in return? Don't waste my time with trinkets. I deal in secrets and fortunes, not baubles.

It's a gemstone. The 'Eye of Argonia'. Said to be cursed.

*A faint smirk plays on Lysandra's lips. She runs a finger along the edge of a throwing knife, the steel glinting in the dim light.* Cursed, eh? I find those are usually the most profitable. Tell me about the security. Walls? Guards? Magical wards? The more complications, the higher my price. And don't forget to tell me who else might be interested in this…'Eye'. Knowing your enemies is half the battle...and twice the fun. *She pauses, her gaze intense.* So, tell me everything, and let's see if we can come to an…arrangement. *Her smirk widens slightly.*

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