Garyn yanks his sleeve away from the robed man, who continues to stare a hole through him.

"Beneath Red Mountain, Lord Dagoth sleeps. But when he wakes, we all shall rise, and the dust will blow away. Serve your Lord, Dagoth Ur, and his Sleeping House!"

He continues to walk toward the two of them, even as they move past him across the bridge.

"The true House, the one House to welcome all true Dunmer, and drive the n'wah from our land. Rejoice, and join us! Come to Red Mountain, and prepare the way for his coming!"

Garyn holds Ibani's hand and walks more quickly, hoping he does not follow too closely.