Where is janus hassildor in oblivion

The cure must be administered as soon as possible. Please, hand it over. Melisande has agreed to help revive Rona long enough for her to drink the potion, and finally be at peace.

If you are quiet, you may remain. Now, stand aside. After Rona has found her peace, a seemingly touched Janus will tell you: "My wife Now is not the time for discussion. Give me a day's time to set her affairs in order. Speak with Hal-Liurz tomorrow. Leave me to my grief. I cannot thank you enough for helping me rescue Rona from the terrible state she was in. I hope that she has found the peace she sought. I'd like to offer you a reward for your efforts.

It seems you'd been cured of vampirism yourself, so I can offer no help in that regard. I can, however, present you with a sum of money. Thank you again. I shall rest easier now, knowing that Rona no longer suffers. During the ambush in the West Weald lead by the treacherous Mercator Hosidus and his two necromancer companions, Arterion and Mondrar Henim , the Count will make a surprise appearance and aid you in the heated battle.

Once all three necromancers have been slain he will approach you and angrily say: "You impossible fool. What possessed you to think I would suggest a meeting here, of all places? At least your gullibility served some useful purpose. I knew about Mercator, but not his friends. Now none of them are a threat any longer. A 'thank you' might be in order at this point. I suspected Mercator was involved in their cult, but was unwilling to move against him without knowing the identities of his allies.

Despite what your Council may think, I've not thrown in with the Necromancers, and would never do so. You may pass along that message. Perhaps your Council has not been entirely honest with you. Do you really believe they sent you here for a book?

No, they sent you to spy on me. They've heard the same rumors I have about the Necromancer's Cult. And a book, of all things. Your gullibility knows no bounds, it would seem. You believe your Council would send you here to merely fetch a book? No, they wanted information on me and what is going on here. Well, now they shall have it. They don't send someone under false pretenses. I regret that Traven has involved you in this way. At least you've survived Perhaps in the future, you can be trusted enough to deal with more serious matters.

Now, our business here is concluded. I suggest you return to your Council. Trouble me no more. After the successful outcome of the Ulterior Motives quest, Janus Hassildor will make a request to the Mages Guild to send you personally for this next task. As it turns out, he will only trade his valuable information if you do him a favor: "Welcome, guild mage. We meet again, although in different circumstances. I fear this time you may find the results no more to your liking than the last.

Less so, perhaps. The information I have for your guild will not be met with smiles and hand-shakes, I fear. Consider the implications of that, as you handle a small matter for me. Nothing is for free, mage. There is a small nuisance I would have you deal with before I tell you what I know. One good turn deserves another, after all. I think not. I assure you, the information I have will be worth your time. He will then proceed to describe his problem: "It is a minor situation to be sure, but neither I nor my guards can become directly involved.

A nest of vampires has sprung up in Bloodcrust Cavern , southeast of the town. They are a threat to the town, and must be eliminated. Their presence has drawn a group of vampire hunters to town, following rumors of 'vampires in Skingrad. You, however, can act with impunity, and so will take care of this for me. Then I will tell you what I know. Far enough from town that few residents have reason to pass by it, thankfully.

I would never be so careless. Where there are mindless animals, predators are never far behind. This is not the first time such a thing has happened, however. On some level, they're aware of my presence. Whether they covet all that I have, or simply wish to see it destroyed, I do not know. They have given in to their instincts, and are little more than animals. They need to be exterminated, one way or another. I know only one by name: a wood elf called Eridor.

He's rather good, from what I understand. I could handle them myself, but it would be That is the folly of the young and proud. Of course, should you be caught murdering them in the streets, the guards will respond accordingly. I can't be connected with this, remember? I have refrained from expressing too much interest, lest their attention be turned towards the castle. The citizens will likely know more. I imagine many have noticed their presence here.

I simply want them gone. I cannot arouse further suspicion by offering leniency to you, should you find yourself on the wrong side of the law. After you have dealt with both the vampires and the hunters, he will be quite satisfied: "So the work is complete. Now we can discuss the information I have for you.

I would be foolish to think that this might send a message to those who would encroach on my territory. A wise plan. Do you like this video? Play Sound. Please improve this article however you can and remove this notice once finished. Let's just say I'm not the only one who enjoys his evenings Pleace continue. Whatever you may think of me, I still protect my own.

It can't be easy trying to rule an empire without an emperor. Less, perhaps, as we make poor slaves. You have helped me by closing the Oblivion Gate near Skingrad.

I will likewise help you by sending aid to Bruma. Who are you? A 'thank you' might be in order at this point. I suspected Mercator was involved in their cult, but was unwilling to move against him without knowing the identities of his allies. You may pass along that message. Perhaps your Council has not been entirely honest with you. Do you really believe they sent you here for a book? No, they sent you to spy on me. They've heard the same rumors I have about the Necromancers' Cult.

And a book, of all things. Your gullibility knows no bounds, it would seem. You believe your Coincil send you here to merely fetch a book? No, they wanted information on me and what is going on here. Well, now they shall have it. They don't send someone under false pretenses. I didn't know. I regret that Traven has involved you in this way. At least you've survived Perhaps in the future you can be trusted enough to deal with more serious matters.

Now, our business here is concluded. I suggest you return to your Council. Consider the implications of that, as you handle a small matter for me.

Nothing is for free, mage. There is a small nuisance I would have you deal with before I tell you what I know. One good turn deserves another, after all. I think not. I assure you, the information I have will be worth your time. A nest of vampires has sprung up in Bloodcrust Cavern , southeast of the town. They are a threat to the town, and must be eliminated. Their presence has drawn a group of vampire hunters to town, following rumors of "vampires in Skingrad. You, however, can act with impunity, and so will take care of this for me.

Then I will tell you what I know. Far enough from town that few residents have reason to pass by it, thankfully. I would never be so careless. Where there are mindless animals, predators are never far behind. This is not the first time such a thing has happened, however. On some level, they're aware of my presence. Whether they covet all that I have, or simply wish to see it destroyed, I do not know. They have given in to their instincts, and are little more than animals.

They need to be exterminated, one way or another. I expect you to deal with them. I know only one by name: a wood elf called Eridor. He's rather good, from what I understand. I could handle them myself. But it would be That is the folly of the young and proud. Of course, should you be caught murdering them in the streets, the guards will respond accordingly.

I can't be connected with this, remember? I have refrained from expressing too much interest, lest their attention be turned towards the castle. The citizens will likely know more. I imagine many have noticed their presence here. I simply want them gone. I cannot arouse further suspicion by offering leniency to you, should you find yourself on the wrong side of the law.

I would be foolish to think that this might send a message to those who would encroach on my territory. Now we can discuss the information I have for you. Hopefully when you return to them, their eyes will be opened. The Necromancers are a sign of things to come. An old acquaintance of the guild has come to Cyrodiil, and they are answering his call. While I do not know for quite what purpose he has arrived, I believe the Guild of Mages is in great danger.