My parents used to frighten me with stories of bonewalkers.
[He's never seen one, but he's heard they were terrifying. Maybe that's why he finds draugr creepy.]
I've heard of the Morag Tong. Obviously my little village never hired them, but they are still a thing in my time.
[One of his Grandpa's friends claimed the Neravarine was one of them, while Grandmother claimed this wasn't the case. Every Dunmer in his village claimed to have met the hero, but their stories are all conflicting which leads Finn to believe none of them actually met them.]
Our history with their guild is long and complex, and near-invariably bloody. But in brief, they turned away from Sithis to seek the Tribunal's favor. Our Mother disagreed, and earned the Dread Father's favor. Our conflicts are therefore not only over territory, but our splintered faith.
[And he'd thought the Brotherhood had been lucky when the Oblivion gates started opening: Yes, the world had become more dangerous for everyone. But Morrowind had been hit particularly hard, and the Morag Tong with it. The legion was likewise distracted.]
They think us too secular and debauched, but they rejected their faith to seek official sanction and accept the boundaries of mortal law.
Argonians inherited their worship from the Hist, who have venerated Sithis longer than any living beings. They may not follow the same traditions that we do, but with a god so old and complex, our ways of worship can both be valid and acknowledge each other with respect.
A beautiful land, but it has its dangers, especially for those without scales. Even more so for dunmer, if old anger towards the slavers has remained. I would recommend going with a native sibling, if possible. You would miss so many opportunities without them.
Luckily I'm pretty good at making friends. I once threatened to kick some nord's ass because he wasn't paying his argonian workers a living wage. I could probably talk one of my argonian friends into coming with me when I get the chance to travel that way.
If they are Blackmarsh natives, yes. Some have lived their entire lives in other lands, and know little of Argonia. However, they may have relatives who still live in their ancestral homeland, who may be more amenable to helping you.
[It was unlikely any of this advice would be remembered once Finn returned, but it was worth warning him of life's complications regardless.]
However, do not assume that they will be open to the Brotherhood after so long without contact. Though they may yet venerate Sithis, they may be slow to trust others. [Especially after the depredations Finn had told him of. How could one expect their Argonian cousins to find them reliable if they could not keep to their own Tenets?]
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[He's never seen one, but he's heard they were terrifying. Maybe that's why he finds draugr creepy.]
I've heard of the Morag Tong. Obviously my little village never hired them, but they are still a thing in my time.
[One of his Grandpa's friends claimed the Neravarine was one of them, while Grandmother claimed this wasn't the case. Every Dunmer in his village claimed to have met the hero, but their stories are all conflicting which leads Finn to believe none of them actually met them.]
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[And he'd thought the Brotherhood had been lucky when the Oblivion gates started opening: Yes, the world had become more dangerous for everyone. But Morrowind had been hit particularly hard, and the Morag Tong with it. The legion was likewise distracted.]
They think us too secular and debauched, but they rejected their faith to seek official sanction and accept the boundaries of mortal law.
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I grew up in a little fishing town, so nobody really had any need to hire an assassin. But I did have some Argonian neighbors who worshiped Sithis.
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Argonians inherited their worship from the Hist, who have venerated Sithis longer than any living beings. They may not follow the same traditions that we do, but with a god so old and complex, our ways of worship can both be valid and acknowledge each other with respect.
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[He still worships Azura and the others. He's met them, after all.]
I've always wanted to see Black Marsh. After the biting cold of Skyrim, what's a little swamp land?
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[It was unlikely any of this advice would be remembered once Finn returned, but it was worth warning him of life's complications regardless.]
However, do not assume that they will be open to the Brotherhood after so long without contact. Though they may yet venerate Sithis, they may be slow to trust others. [Especially after the depredations Finn had told him of. How could one expect their Argonian cousins to find them reliable if they could not keep to their own Tenets?]
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I'll just have to earn their trust as the new Listener. I'm Dragonborn, I get shit done.