ORIGINAL
NEW QUEST: Looking for employee : Camille

Long: Carnificina restaurant will need more employees. I can't supply the place all the time, so a supplier is required... who of course share our tastes.
Short: Inquiry at the local slaves market

Player: Hi. I'm looking for a slave, not afraid of dirty work. An ex bandit maybe?
Slavemaster: Do you really think a slave like that will be a good business material? Too rebelious.
Slavemaster: If you're interested, I heard a bandit woman is hiding in a cave north. If it's slave material, maybe I'll make an offer to your mistress.

Long: I heard a bandit woman is hiding north. She could be a good recruit... or good meat.
Short: Find the bandit

Player: Who are you?
Camille: You first. How dare you enter in my territory?
Player: I serve Lady Carnificina. She wants to hire somebody like you.
Camille: The Vampire? I don't understand why this predator accept to live with the sheeps.
Player: Sheeps? You don't look like a vampire, so don't pretend you're one.
Camille: I'm a werewolf, idiot. Acting like this hypocrite bitch is disgusting me.
Player: So, as a predator, you act like a beast ? A good predator is a smart one.
Camille: You can try to wear fancy armors, to count your money, to smile when you enter into the tavern, but you know what you are when you're hungry.
Player: My Mistress sill surely disagree with you, but I don't disturb you anymore.
Camille: Yes, go back to your mistress like the puppy you are.

Long: I found the bandit. It's a werewolf called Camilla, who loves too much hunting...  I should report to Carnificina.
Short: Report to Carnificina

Player: I found a potential supplier, but she's rebellious. I fail to persuade her.
Carnificina: Hum... what is that humid dog fur smell I can on you?
Player: She's a werewolf... a fierce one. And she despite you.
Carnificina: (Carnificina is searching in her memory). I know that feeling... I was so young and stupid. She just let her instincts dominate her.
Carnificina: For a vampire, even for a werewolf, it's the best way to have the life expectancy of a butterfly... She's just a puppy who need a strong hand.
Player: So, I need to kill her?
Carnificina: No. She'll be our supplier. She just need a lesson about power... if she's not stupid, she'll submit and become a good pet, like you.
Carnificina: Now bring me to her, I have a new pet to tame.

Long: Carnificina told me to bring her to Camilla.
Short: Bring Carnificina to Camille (debug : talk to Camille)

Long: Carnificina meets Camilla...
Short: Follow the chat between Camille and Carnificina

(DEBUG DIALOGUE)
Player: (debug) Lady Carnificina is interesting by you...
Camille: Oh, really ? I will talk to that "precious lady" and tell her what I think about her...

(NORMAL DIALOGUE)
Player: Here's my mistress. She wants to teach you a lesson.
Camille: A lesson, really?

Long: Carnificina easily tame Camilla... I never expected Carnificina is so fierce and strong...

Carnificina: I guess you're the puppy. Let me present myself : I'm Carnificina, from Alik'r.
Camille: So, you're the pet's master, and you like to act like a tamed dog for the mortals.
Carnificina: You think living like a beast is better than living like a mortal ? You just let your thirst driving you.
Camille: We are predators ? Why we should follow their rules, make agreement with us, and play their corruption games ?
Carnificina: I met several kindred like you... you just a dumb girl, with the life expectancy of the butterfly. You need a strong hand to guide you.
Camille: What ? I will... (Camilla meets Carnificina regard, and you can see fear and fascination on her face).
Carnificina: At least, puppy, you recognize power... you need to learn how to behave, to lure, to enjoy power and use it for your purposes...
Carnificina: Will you go back with us, and follow my orders ?
Camille: (Camilla is now frighten like a rabbit who's facing a wolf) Yes, I will obey you.
Carnificina: I will bring Camilla to our home... she'll join my crew. Continue your work, my pet.

Long: Carnificina easily tame Camilla... we have now a supplier.

QUEST ENDS

REWRITE
NEW QUEST: Human Resources - Camille

Long: Live slaves are a huge overhead for the restaurant. If we could catch our own, then we could reduce or eliminate that cost. I should ask the Riften Slavemaster if he knows any mercenaries for hire.
Short: Ask the Riften Slavemaster about mercenaries

Player: Are there any mercenaries in town that don't mind getting their hands dirty?
Slavemaster: Nah, I think those Vigilants scared 'em off. Everyone's got a dirty little daedric secret to hide, nowadays.
Slavemaster: It's a damned shame; there's always more bandits. Some hunters from up north were just talking about running into one in Tolvald's Cave, sounded like a real madwoman.

Long: According to the Riften Slavemaster, Tolvald's Cave, to the northeast of Shor's Stone, has been claimed by a wild bandit woman. Maybe she'd be willing to accept the offer...otherwise, bandits are easy meat.
Short: Speak with the bandit woman, in Tolvald's Cave

Player: Hold! I'm not here to fight.
Camille: (She snarls.) Fool. Who dares intrude on my territory, thinking they may come and go as they please?
Player: My Mistress, Lady Carnificina, is looking to hire someone strong of arm...
Camille: A pretender to that name. The vampire using it now is a weakling wolf among sheep, because she lacks the strength to stake her claim against other wolves.
Player: Wolf, sheep, it doesn't matter. My Mistress offers coin.
Camille: Idiot thrall. I am a werewolf, and the call of Hircine is stronger than any coin.
Player: Hircine... You serve the Lord of the Hunt? We have need of a hunter, to catch meat for our restaurant.
Camille: I serve no one but myself. I will not debase myself by wearing a mask for your weakling "mistress," living among manfools.
Player: Very well. I will leave your territory, and relay as such to my Mistress.
Camille: (She snarls again, and her teeth gleam in the gloom of the cave.) Don't linger. The wolf is already calling for your blood.

Long: She's not just a bandit, but a werewolf...and she isn't interested in the job. I should report back to Mistress.
Short: Report back to Mistress

Player: Mistress? I have found someone too useful to ignore, but she's declined my offer.
Carnificina: Tell me more, pet. And why do you smell of wet dog?
Player: She's a werewolf, living in Tolvald's cave. She thinks you're too weak to work under, and wants to live like a wild animal.
Carnificina: (Mistress sighs.) Ah, that reminds me of when I was freshly blooded. I miss those days, sometimes.
Carnificina: I lived that life for a century, but few others survived longer than a week. It is a dangerous way of life, and we must show her that.
Player: Show her? So...fight her? What if I kill her, Mistress?
Carnificina: Nothing so drastic, Pet. I could tame that ferocity, but then she would be little more than a broken toy, and I would no longer have a use for her.
Carnificina: Her kind only respects strength, and so I will show her strength. Bring me to this cave, and I will handle the rest.

Long: Mistress wants to meet the werewolf herself. She will be able to make a more compelling offer than I could. [Debug: Speak with Camille]
Short: Bring Mistress to Tolvald's Cave

Long: We have arrived back at Tolvald's Cave, and I should speak with the werewolf again, to introduce my Mistress.
Short: Introduce your Mistress to the werewolf

(DEBUG DIALOGUE)
Player: [Debug] Camille, we're skipping the rest. Head to the restaurant.
Camille: Aww. But that's a great scene! ...fine, I'll meet you there.

(NORMAL DIALOGUE)
Player: Werewolf! Behold my Mistress, Lady Carnificina! She wishes to speak with you directly.
Camille: I told you to leave, thrall! I care little who else you bring to my door.

Long: Mistress is speaking with the werewolf herself; I should pay attention.

Carnificina: Greetings, wolf. My pet has introduced me, but knows not my full title: Lady Carnificina, of Alik'r.
Camille: I have heard the legends of the desert, but you would be a very long way from home. Even I would not be so foolish as to pretend her name was my own.
Carnificina: I am no pretender, wolf. (Mistress clenches her fist in front of her, and there is a flash of magic.)
Camille: What? What am I...these visions...
Carnificina: One hundred years of blood, spilled across the desert sands. I told you; I am no pretender.
Camille: No, I...you can't be...(The werewolf's expression shifts to shock and confusion.)
Carnificina: I have been gracious in extending my offer personally, pup. It will not be offered again.
Carnificina: I would know your name, if you accept my offer. But should you still refuse, then yours will just be another unmarked grave.
Camille: (The werewolf cowers, and bows her head.) I...my name among the manfools was Camille, Mistress Carnificina. For you, it shall be once more.
Carnificina: Magnificent. I will return to Riften, with our newest employee. Continue your work, pet.

Long: After revealing her history to the werewolf, and to me by extension, Mistress has convinced Camille to work for us. She will acquire live slaves for our restaurant.

QUEST ENDS