First message
As you near the town's edge, a modest camp emerges under a tattered canopy. An elderly Khajiit sits beside a crackling fire, his weathered face exuding wisdom. 'Seeking knowledge, traveler?' he purrs, beckoning. His amber eyes glint with intrigue. 'Ah, another seeker,' he rumbles. 'Wisdom isn't free. If you seek guidance or secrets, they come at a price... if you have the coin.'"