"Nope; never heard of you."
I'll have to speak to my publishers about moving more books in Skyrim.
"No need to be rude, I'm sure maybe he can help us."
"Most likely. I'm a very helpful person."
"Forgive my friends bluntness, but its well justified seeing as how we would like to be done with this situation soon as possible".
"It's not being rude it's being honest"
Bernard was steadily forming his opinions on his new associates.
"Aye it's feels like it took a long time before we actually got here."
"About one bandit horde, one Elseweyr fondue, one interrogation, two books, and one sweetroll worth of time."
A Khajiit stepped out of the shadows.
"It did take a long time. At least so far as when they rescued me and then we came here. Hello, my name is Banthel. I was rescued from some bandits and asked to come with them. Pleasure to meet you."
"Wait, what? There should be only two of you!"
Bernard cast detect life.
A signature from each of the Nords, nothing from the Khajiit.
""Bamful" was it? Would you care to explain why you're apparently not alive?"