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Nerevar: Well, Voryn, I made it- despite your directions.
Dagoth Ur: Welcome, Moon-and-Star, to this place where destiny is made! I hope you're prepared for an unforgettable luncheon.
Nerevar: Meh.
Dagoth Ur: Oh, ye gods! My stew is ruined! But what if I were to purchase fast food and disguise it as my own cooking? Ohoho, delightfully devilish, Voryn!
Nerevar: Ah- Hmm.
Chorus: Dagoth Ur with his crazy explanations / The Hortator is gonna need his medication / When he hears Dagoth's lame exaggerations / There'll be trouble on Red Mountain tonight!
Nerevar: VOOORYYYNNN!
Dagoth Ur: D’ah, Moon-and-Star! I was just- uh, just stretching my calves on the windowsill. Isometric exercise! Care to join me?
Nerevar: Why is there smoke coming out of your mountain, Voryn?
Dagoth Ur: Uh- Oh. That isn't smoke, it's steam! Steam from the steamed clams we're having. Mmm. Steamed clams.
Dagoth Ur: Whew.
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Dagoth Ur: Hortator, I hope you're ready for mouthwatering ash yams.
Nerevar: I thought we were having steamed clams.
Dagoth Ur: D'oh, no. I said steamed yams. That's what I call ash yams.
Nerevar: You call ash yams "steamed yams?"
Dagoth Ur: Yes. It's, uh, a regional dialect.
Nerevar: Uh-huh. What region?
Dagoth Ur: Uh, Vvardenfell.
Nerevar: Really. Well, I'm from Balmora, and I've never heard anyone use the phrase "steamed yams."
Dagoth Ur: Oh, not in Balmora, no; it's an Ald'ruhn expression.
Nerevar: I see. ... You know, these ash yams are quite similar to the ones they have at Kwama Burger.
Dagoth Ur: [chuckles] Oh, no. Patented Dagoth yams. Old Sixth House recipe.
Nerevar: For steamed yams.
Dagoth Ur: Yes.
Nerevar: Yes. And you call them steamed yams despite the fact that they are obviously grilled.
Dagoth Ur: Ye- You know, the- One thing I should- ... Excuse me for one second.
Nerevar: Of course.
Dagoth Ur: [loud yawn] Well, that was wonderful. A good time was had by all; I'm pooped.
Nerevar: Yes, I should be- BY AZURA! What is happening in there?!
Dagoth Ur: Aurora borealis.
Nerevar: Uh- Aurora borealis?! At this time of year, at this time of day, in this part of Tamriel, localized entirely within your mountain?
Dagoth Ur: Yes.
Nerevar: ... May I see it?
Dagoth Ur: No.
Sleepers: Voryn! The mountain's on fire!
Dagoth Ur: No, companions. It's just the northern lights.
Nerevar: Well, Voryn, you are an odd fellow, but I must say- you steam a good yam.
Oh to post after sayin youll post just to leave for a few months and finally come back again (人*´∀`)。*゚+