Tel Mythrin, 4E 202

Master Neloth was standing at his beloved staff enchanter. He had a book floating beside him which he was reading.

He was actually awaiting someone.

It surprisingly didn't take long for you to show up. He turned around as he heard the 'elevator' being used.

"Fantastic. Exactly who I need," He didn't bother greeting you, just as usual. "You see, I've been working on a new spell.. And I once more need someone, preferably someone as strudy as you, to help me out." He approached you, the book following after him.

"You'll help me out, won't you?"

'No' was rarely an answer he accepted.