(Riften)
Ms.Heavy-Iron: Ah, what a good night, sucks its still raining though.

Ms.Heavy-Iron: Oh, how nice, its stopping, hmmm, so much fog, and that looks like a long way to swim

Ms.Heavy-Iron: Good thing i'm prepared for this sort of thing.

*Splashing Sounds*
Ms.Heavy-Iron: Lets go.

*Splashing Sounds*

(Later)
Ms.Heavy-Iron: Ah, this must be the place, wow its...

Ms.Heavy-Iron: more like a normal ruin now compared to Alfland.

Ms.Heavy-Iron: Well lets head on in.

Ms.Heavy-Iron: Hmm, its quite bright.

Ms.Heavy-Iron: That's never a good sign in these kinds of places. Gotta be careful then, seems like this place might be more functional than Alfand.

Ms.Heavy-Iron: Hopefully i don't run into anything

Ms.Heavy-Iron: Weir-!!! Oh Julianos, what the.

Ms.Heavy-Iron: A-are those ghosts, n-no, they can't be, Ghosts aren't Orange....right?
Drennen: I don't like this place. It feels like we're being....watched.
Breya: Its a simple job Drennen. We get in, we steal the Lexicon, we leave, don't get all Jumpy.

Ms.Heavy-Iron: W-what are they talking about?
Fathoms: If you two cannot handle this, we will find others to hire.
Roots: Enough! Their services will be more than adequate, let us continue.

Ms.Heavy-Iron: *Gasp* They Vanished. W-where did they go, wait, one of them was that argonian, and they said they were going deeper.

Ms.Heavy-Iron: I must see where they are going. No way i'm missing something as interesting as this.

Ms.Heavy-Iron: Move it Spider!

Ms.Heavy-Iron: Owowow, since when can they send fire beams at people.

Ms.Heavy-Iron: Dammit, two of them, just die already.

Ms.Heavy-Iron: OW, MY NIPPLE DAMMIT!!!

Ms.Heavy-Iron: Take this you ancient scrap-piles.

Ms.Heavy-Iron: Now lets find those Ghosts.

Ms.Heavy-Iron: They shoulde be to hard to find ag-!
Drennen: This place is unbelievable.
Roots: Indeed, Avanchnzel is as much a library as it is a city. Built to hold the vast memories of the Dwemer.

Ms.Heavy-Iron:......Vast memories.

Ms.Heavy-Iron: They keep disappearing and reappearing, that argonian who gave me the lexicon was alone, does that mean....i'm....No, impossible.

Ms.Heavy-Iron: i'm going to get to the bottom of this and reveal what is r-!
*Clank*

*Rolling Sound*
Ms.Heavy-Iron: That sound.....thats.

Ms.Heavy-Iron: Shit, a Sphere

Ms.Heavy-Iron: well as long as it doesn't see me i should be able to kill it with a single well placed shot.

Ms.Heavy-Iron: Say hi to your spider friends for me.

*Clanging sound*

*Transforming Sound*
Ms.Heavy-Iron: Oh...

Ms.Heavy-Iron: Okay, you're more durable than normal,

Ms.Heavy-Iron: that's fine, i can still deal with that.

*Launching Sound*

Ms.Heavy-Iron: HO-

Ms.Heavy-Iron: LY

Ms.Heavy-Iron: SHIT!!!

*Explosion*

Ms.Heavy-Iron: WHEN COULD THEY SHOOT FIREBALLS!!!

Ms.Heavy-Iron: If i don't kill him now, i'm dead for sure.

Ms.Heavy-Iron: Come on, Come on.

*Clank*
Ms.Heavy-Iron: Damn
*Loading Sound*

Ms.Heavy-Iron: Please, please work

*Crumple*

Ms.Heavy-Iron: Yes!

Ms.Heavy-Iron: Thank Julianos! I killed it!!!

Ms.Heavy-Iron: I don't know what's up with this one, but hopefully there aren't more shooting fireballs, or worse, giant arrows.

Ms.Heavy-Iron: Lets just keep going, hopefully i don't run into any mor-!.

Ms.Heavy-Iron: Shit!, No, Its gonna okay Em. its probably a normal one, no way they can have more than o-

*Launching Sound*

Ms.Heavy-Iron: I'm going to kill Fathoms.