My duties were whatever Jyggalag commanded. I am not even certain if Mytheria is a true place or not. That may be because I had none, or it may be because Lord Jyggalag blessed me with forgetfulness. As for my former life, I no longer remember it. I served him because he willed it to be so. My employment, as you describe it, was at the whim of Lord Jyggalag. How did two fine gentlemen end up in this rather peculiar employment niche? What do your duties entail? Do you enjoy your profession?

If our information is correct, you both are or were -my condolences, Dyus- chamberlains to Sheogorath or Jygallag. But don't worry, my duties encompass many activities more distasteful than answering pointless questions. Can we get on with this? Being around others grates on my nerves. My name is Dyus of Mytheria, former chamberlain to the Daedric Lord Jyggalag. Would you perhaps like to introduce yourselves? It is an honor to converse with two respectable. The librarians were escorted to a hillside cave in which they were introduced to two of the Isles' most remarkable inhabitants: one white-haired and pale, wearing a drab grey robe, the other looking stern and serious, yet flamboyantly dressed. Soon after news about the dramatic events in the realm of the Mad God reached Cyrodiil, the Imperial Library requested permission to enter the Shivering Isles and inquire about the land's current state.

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