My many thanks for saving her, %PCName.

My many thanks for your part in saving her, %PCName.

Is she... Is she... DEAD?! OH NO! By Kynareth, how could I have failed her so badly?! I swore to protect her here and I failed! I am a barbarian by both name and deed! I should be a hermit instead, living off herbs and roots in the woods of Skyrim. What need do I have for this axe and armor, if I can't protect the love of my life? Away with it! I will return to my homeland soon. Leave me!

I hope she will be alright. I am not used to standing aside and doing nothing -- it makes me very nervous.

I am decided. To Yashazmus I will go.

Well, your arguments sound pretty reasonable, I must admit. Perhaps I should listen to you and wait here for my darling to return.

I am sorry, young friend, but you simply are not experienced enough to judge this. Here, take these gems for your help and step out of my way. I need to catch up the inquisitors now.

Great! My axe will cleave the skulls of the warlocks who dared to lay their hands on my love! There is no time to linger now, I must catch up with the inquisitors as they are surely already on their way to the ruin. Oh, for you... Take these gems as a reward for your help. Without you I would never find out, where Melie was. Wait here until I return with my fiancee and together shall we celebrate my triumph.

You already know where she is? So what are you waiting for? Why do you linger here? I see! You think that I should save her from the hands of those filthy lunatics! I agree with that completely! I shall head to Yashazmus right now and save my darling!

Well, if that is what you demand. I will obey your request out of respect for you, but I still believe my axe would come handy as well.

Great! My axe will cleave the skulls of the warlocks who dared to lay their hands on my love! There is no time to linger now, I must catch up with the inquisitors as they are surely already on their way to the ruin. Come along and we shall meet in there.

You already know where she is? So what are you waiting for? Why do you linger here? I see! You think that I should save her from the hands of those filthy lunatics! I agree with that completely! I shall head to Yashazmus right now and save my darling!

Well, I recognize you as an experienced adventurer, but I am sure I could help too. I will do what you ask though, that is nothing. But you better not disappoint me.

Rubbish! I am a much better warrior than you! I am going to the ruins now and you better step out of my way, foolish weakling!

Great! My axe will cleave the skulls of the warlocks who dared to lay their hands on my love! Here, take these gems as a reward for your help. I would really welcome if you could assist me fighting my way through Yashazmus, but I can wait no longer and must be on my way very soon. If you want to join me, meet me inside the ruin. We will fight side by side those cultists and save my darling in heroic battle.

Great! My axe will cleave the skulls of the warlocks who dared to lay their hands on my love! Here, take these gems as a reward for your help. You did a great job investigating, but I do not need you anymore. Now is the part for warrior like me to act.

Then why do you upset me with false hopes? Come back, when you know where Melie is with absolute certainty.

So you think my darling Melie is being held captive by evil cultists in some forsaken daedric ruin? Are you absolutely sure about this?

So you have seen her in the Yashazmus ruin? Blessed be Kynareth! Is she alive? Is she safe? Why haven't you saved her? That does not matter now... Here. Take these gems for your information. You did a good job, but the final part is for me to finish. I will head for Yashazmus soon and save her from her prison, before it is too late. Leave me now.

So... You say you found her in Yashazmus? How did you... Did you speak with her? What did she tell you? You have no idea what you did! He is going to kill me for this! He is going to KILL YOU! He is so powerful, he ever watches with his eye of terror! I must leave with my boat now! You must not speak about this, with anybody! DIE, FOOL!

Eeeh... a Breton woman coming into our house? No, no! No... I don't remember her. You must have the wrong information! Now please leave our house, we were just going to have a meal.

So you believe a Breton lady came here to ask about my necklace? I am sorry, but I can't help you. I have heard talk of her disappearance, but I spent all that day in Port Telvannis, selling that necklace to someone else, who asked me first. But my husband Fernil Yantus was at home all the time. Perhaps you could ask him.

Yes, I remember her quite clearly. She bought some of my restore potions and asked me where one could get fine jewelry here. I suggested that she might visit my mother, who had been looking to sell an antique necklace. That Breton woman was excited by the idea of buying herself an old chitin necklace as a souvenir.

I've told you all that I know. Perhaps you could go and ask someone around. Once you are absolutely sure where she is come back to me. If you aren't sure, it's pointless for you to tell me. I will settle only for facts. If you help me to find her, I will reward you generously, I promise. Come to me once you are absolutely certain of where she is.

What? Hmmph. Do you have more important things to be doing? Very well, but I'll still be here if you change your mind.

In fact... I had more than one mug of it. Not that I liked it that much! No, not at all! I just hoped that one more mug would yield that hidden, charming taste everyone was singing songs about. However all I remember is waking up with Melie on the beach on the south of the island. Melie told me she was going to go to the market and buy something nice. But... that was the last time I saw her. Do you think you could help me ask around and find her?

We packed our things in hurry and took the first ship to Old Ebonheart. We decided to travel to the Telvanni regions, which are the most exotic parts of Morrowind, after the Ashlands. Who else could drink this disgusting mazte stuff? However, everyone told us to visit Wetstone Tavern and have a mug of it here.

She told me of her long desire to visit Morrowind and to study the mentality and culture of these blasted elves. She was particularly interested in the Ashlanders, however she was afraid of the hostile environment of Morrowind and the grim nature of its mer. So I offered myself as a companion and a bodyguard. After all, I am a barbarian -- I am used to all kinds of hostile environments and can deal with unfriendly civilization in my own manner. And so we set off.

As I told you, I met Melie back at home in Dawnstar. She's an amateur scholar and likes to travel around the provinces to collect the local tales and legends. She told me of her visits of Hammerfell and Summerset Isles, but that is not a part of the story I want to tell you... Briefly, she joined our table in a mead hall and asked us to tell her of the legends and rhymes about the Falmer, and other childish myths. We drank some mead, and the air glittered with opportunity. So we made up this crazy plan.

Oh, Melie! She is such a beautiful and charming person! I will never forget the evening in Dawnstar when we met... I knew we shouldn't have come to this damned poisonous ashland. It is full of dust, diseased creatures, lunatic wizards and fanatic Daedra-worshipping maniacs... and the famous mazte. Pfffh! You would do better to chew roots instead! Nothing compared to good Nordic mead! And definitely nothing worth losing Melie over! But you look confused. Perhaps I should start from the beginning...

Ah, that Breton woman? Now I remember. She asked me where could she buy some jewels or clothing, so I told her of Cabrinth Dven and Marin Tabas.

I remember bringing her and her future husband here from Port Telvannis, but neither of them has used my services to go back yet. Either she is still on this island, or she must have used some other transport to get away.

Shada remembers Breton woman being here, when mistress went to Port Telvannis.

How can you find somebody who isn't lost to you? More questions and no answers.

I saw her on the first day she came here, a few days before that unfortunate night when she disappeared. She asked me a lot about duties and ways of an Ashlander wise woman. I couldn't tell her much. My tribe has been gone for a long time now, and dwells among the ancestors.

She had quite a nice outfit and a handful of precious jewels. That evening when her fiancee was drinking himself silly at the Wetstone, she decided to go to market to buy herself something special, if I remember right. I saw her go in there, but didn't really pay much attention after that.

I mainly remember her fiance. He drank lot of our mazte indeed. Lots of Nords come all the way from Skyrim to drink it here and don't know when to stop. It only proves how delicious my mazte truly is.

Wasn't she the Breton woman who was here with that Nord drunkard? He drank like crazy, poured a good dozen mugs of mazte down his throat, and ended up sleeping amongst the mudcrabs on the beach. I think she left the tavern during that evening, but I haven't seen her since. That was a few days ago now.

Yes, she was in here few days ago, but I didn't speak with her. She was walking around, looking for something to buy and bartering with the merchants.

I seem to remember a girl like that passing through here a few days ago. The morning after, that blundering Nord started wandering around looking for her too. But I haven't seen her since that evening. Sorry.

I do remember a person who could fit that description. She came here during the evening a few days ago and looked at my goods, but she didn't really like anything. The next morning, that confused Nord started looking for her in here. He had quite a solid hangover, but since that evening I haven't seen her. And that was quite a few days ago.

I think I remember seeing someone like that here a few days ago. It was late evening, and she was heading to the market. That was the last time I saw her as far as I can remember.

Sorry. But I was too hungover to remember anything from the past few days.

Should I care? I have other things to worry about than looking around for some foolish Breton, who obviously didn't know enough about Dunmer lands and customs to be traveling here.

I am sorry, but I haven't been paying attention to the comings and goings in the town. I am concerned with different matters.

Sorry, but I do not know anything about the person you speak of. I have learned to ignore all outlanders that come here.

I haven't seen her. If I had, I'm sure I'd remember it. It's mostly elves here.

I haven't seen her. If I had, I'm sure I'd remember it. It's mostly elves here, and certainly not pretty Breton ladies.