Customized Actions - Collectible Category - ESO

Something about this entrancing orb feels off. Perhaps give it a try for the sake of knowledge? Just be ready for anything!

Let the First Cat's sands of time guide you to your next destination.

Use an edge sharpened to exacting Buoyant Armiger standards when chopping your next log. After all, you would not wish to disappoint Lord Vivec, would you?

With a flourish of your sharp Ashlander blade, you collect a runestone in the manner taught to you by the people of the wastes.

The Night Mother will forgive a little showing off.

The mages of southwestern Vvardenfell were inspired by the smoking vision of Red Mountain on the horizon. If crimson is your color, this variant is perfect for you!

There's more to necromancy than harvesting bodies and playing with bones. Living things such as plants and herbs have a place in the practice—although that doesn't mean necromancers can't gather the materials with their own grim flair.

"Why demean myself just because I need samples for an experiment? Minerals are so filthy. Better to let a bit of mystic ephemera do the heavy lifting."—Anendir the Enchanter

"Study of the Great Source led to experimentation. And experimentation led to a convenience: near-instantaneous travel. Limitations exist for now. Still, I find it better than aching muscles after a long ride."—Excerpted from Firstborn Alenthe's journal

"The cold-flames speak to me. Will the flames speak to you, too, calling you to a master? Or perhaps you are a master—of bones? No matter. Go where your path leads, as I do. Perhaps we'll meet next in Coldharbour?"—Ymirra, Master of Bone and Scythe

"Anchorites bound to the chains of the master travel by the will of Molag Bal alone." —Worm Adept Ivulen

Reach your destination quickly by walking through your dreams. Or are they actually nightmares sent by Vaermina?

The ores of High Isle sometimes need a little extra nudge. Luckily the Green provides, or so secondhand tales at Gonfalon Bay's Ancient Anchor claim.

Why break a sweat by chopping wood yourself when you can have a Dwarven Sphere do it for you?

"Strands of fate form the tapestry of life, and more. Pluck a few, my child, and shape the moment as you will. What you gather today will garb or nourish you tomorrow."—Witchweaver Koirah

Let the spirit of the Carnaval festival take you away!

"When you bury a dagger to the hilt in more frost draugr than even a skald can count, it gets numbingly cold to the touch and stays that way. Makes them perfect for prying runestones, though you'd best wear gloves."—Brendravald

You hoped that aetheric scroll would let you recall faster. Instead this mysticism's gone frostily awry. Pack some warm clothes.

The Shadow Queen doesn't gift the service of her faithful crows to just anyone. Of all the tasks they can take on for you, though, they love prying loose shiny runes the most.

With Nocturnal's blessing, dukes and duchesses in the Blackfeather Court stand ready to grab resources on the wing.

"If every soldier in my company could tap into the magic of the Weald, I'd have much less to worry about. Making a hasty retreat isn't a sign of weakness. It's a logistical goldmine." —Lieutenant Agrance

The druids of the Systres often use a blessed sickle to harvest plants and herbs. Why not give it a try yourself?

When trained, the High Isle gyrfalcon can spot and retrieve plants for the handler. Druids claim this is Y'ffre's will.

The Nords of Hroldan started using their martial hammers for mining after a bloody skirmish involving miners and Reachfolk. Vowing to never again be caught flat-footed, they perfected this method over time and shared it with Nords throughout Skyrim.

Punching things with an icy fist may not solve every problem out there, but you've figured out a way to gather runestones that takes advantage of this technique. Smashing!

Cleave through wood like a Reach warrior on the Karth River! These worthies use a special handcrafted axe that gives them a burst of pride in their work, and now you can too.

"Kyne, follow my arm. Kyne, hear my plea. Kyne, let your thunder roll!"—Commoner's Prayer to Kyne

"One of the Legion Zero traitors we'd been tracking called forth some sort of circle and vanished before we could ambush him. What foul magics have they learned in their time here?"—Scrap from the journal of Tatius Nerva

After years of study, several mages faithful to Julianos developed a less labor intensive method to acquire runes. A practical application of wisdom if ever there was one.

"May Azurah bless you. And moon's light shine forth as you work this ore."—Adept Lakjo

"When the guild asks you to blend teleportation and illusion magic, you don't ask why. You set to work on thaumaturgical manipulation. I'm quite proud of how it turned out, really."—Donovan Renoit

"Never underestimate any foe. And that includes the wilds of Wrothgar. Even the plants put up a fight here, which is why I use my ancestor's sharpest dagger and pray to Malacath with each sweep."—Ghaz of Orsinium

"Well this is just ostentatious. Instead of doing the hard work of mining you want to, what. Summon a meteor to do it for you? Ridiculous!" —Telenger the Artificer

An Alliance siege smith recuperating from a bout of fighting in Cyrodiil took on the task to build a better mining pick. When that didn't work out, they went with what they knew.

Call forth crows sent by the Mistress of Shadows to help you retrieve your shining metals.

Harvest from nature with the care of the Argonians of Murkmire.

In seconds, this well-trained prairie dog can pilfer flora you need for your crafting. Be careful, this charming little rogue might steal your heart!

Claim this tool, inlaid with numerous Reach enchantments and perfect for rune extraction. A hallmark of the Karth River Reach clans.

Let the fire of righteousness kindle within your heart. Let that flame carry you to your next worthy endeavor.

Walking through the old growth of the Galen wilds leaves a tangible mark on the soul.

Shadows often cloak the movements of assassins. Those who learn the methods of these lethal stalkers may discover hidden paths through deeper darkness, allowing them to travel great distances.

"Praise to Peryite for sending me this skillful skeever swarm. May their teeth find purchase in these runestones and spare my poor, diseased fingers."—Dealni, Priest of Peryite

Trees grant gifts that linger after their passing. Druids recognize this gift as what it is, a blessing from Y'ffre.

Announce your exit—and your allegiance to—Alduin, the First Dragon. Perhaps those who gaze upon the fiery drama of your departure may seek to join you in worship of the World-Eater.

High rituals to the Shadow Queen require wood hewn by one of her Wraith-of-Crows.