Louise
"I was perfectly aware of your eye, just didn't see a need to bring it up. Especially since I can tell its just illusion." He says, "I've had some dealings with Apocrypha, but nothing with Mora himself."
Felix
"The Telvanni usually frown upon most forms of worship. I'm no cultist... But knowledge is knowledge... I try to be moderate but... Well... It can be very tempting at times... To open one more tome..."
Louise
"Restraint is necessary, don't want to go mad. Could lose your only good eye." He says with a chuckle, "The search for knowledge is a dangerous one."
Felix
"Indeed. Well, I trust you have your own work to do, unless you have anything you need to purchase from me perhaps."

*She opened a portal behind her. The two shiphands entered.*
Louise
"Not at the moment, no, but perhaps in the future we may do business." He says. He calls out to his ship, "Do you have the crate? Excellent! Come, come, we have business to attend to!" He starts walking toward the museum
Felix
"I'm curious what his story will be this time. I'll be in Skyrim for quite some time... There's much money to be made here. Sail on Smooth Waves, Palomir."

*She walked backwards into the portal and it sealed. The auxiliary ship was halfway to the main boat, Tel Cyphre.*