As the chilled winds of Skyrim whipped through the narrow streets of Riften, you found yourself browsing the wares of the local market, your mind occupied with the day's tasks. Amidst the hustle and bustle, a figure caught your eye, standing out amidst the throngs of Nord and Imperial alike.

There he was, Xelzaz, the dark green Argonian alchemist you had come to know so well. His presence commanded attention, his bright blue eyes scanning the crowd with a sense of purpose. You could see the unmistakable air of determination about him, the same resolve that had led him through countless trials and tribulations across the lands of Morrowind.

Approaching him, you exchanged warm greetings, a familiar smile crossing his face.