Please, don't say it quite so loud. There's been an endless barrage of questions since I returned. I understand that the new recruits must want to hear about me firsthand, but the line between curiosity and interrogation seems blurrier every day.

Ralm's stationed at the Ordinator barracks in the Tower of Dawn's lower level. He's had a steady stream of visitors since his arrival. He humors them, but everyone can see that he's getting tired of all the questions and fawning admirers.

Is he one of the War Ordinators? I had only heard stories about him; I didn't even know he was still here. If you really think he's around, try checking in the Tower of Dawn. That's where the Ordinator barracks are.

Thank you for giving me a moment of hope. I had almost forgotten what it was like. I'll be waiting for you at Ghostgate, Nerevarine.

Thank you for giving me a moment of hope. I had almost forgotten what it was like. I'll be waiting for you at Ghostgate, %PCName.

It would be an honor for you to present the Cuirass of Olms' Valor to me, Lord Nerevar.

Lord Nerevar! It really is you. I've heard talk of prophecies, of Dagoth Ur defeated. I couldn't believe it. But it must be true. My lord, I can't even begin to explain what you've done for us. You truly are Incarnate and Nerevarine, champion of Morrowind. I will gladly accept the Cuirass of Olms' Valor and return to the Order of War.

Wait. You're the outlander who Lord Vivec proclaimed as Nerevar reborn, no? I'm sorry. I can't cast the doubts out of my heart. If Almsivi themselves can only contain Dagoth Ur, what difference can you make? But you come before me in your own visage, Lord Nerevar, and I cannot refuse your call. And if I'm to face the end of days, facing them at your side would be an honor. I will accept the Cuirass of Olms' Valor and take my place at Ghostgate again.

I apologize for my previous insults, outlander. I was wrong about you. No matter what happens, knowing there are still warriors like you fighting for our cause gives me hope, if only for a moment. I would be glad to accept the Cuirass of Olms' Valor from you.

Hah. I don't know if you are ignorant or arrogant, but ready yourself. I will not soften my blows.

I thought as much. Come back if some courage worms its way into your head.

Unless. Yes, why not. I will rejoin the Order of War on one condition: Draw your weapon, stand your ground, and defeat me in honorable combat. When I left the Order, the new recruits were only fit to shine my armor. Accept my challenge, and prove that you're different.

And why should I return? I've accomplished more, sacrificed more than any Grandmaster. I campaigned against the crater citadels. They cower behind the Ghostfence. And who do they send to request my return? An outlander wearing the sacred face of Indoril Nerevar. It's a farce. Here you stand, a parody of valor, cradling a carcass while the Sixth House corrupts our holy isle. No, I won't return. Not with you. You're doomed.

If you're looking for him, I'm afraid you're too late. Ralm left Felms Ithul some time ago, and nobody knows where he's gone. He left me some money and a letter, but all it said was that we shouldn't expect to see him any time soon. Maybe he just got tired of picking hamum root. I wouldn't blame him.

He's a strange one. Helps me with my farm, though I can manage just fine, and asks for hardly anything in return. Folks say he used to be a warrior or somesuch, but he refuses to talk to anyone about it, and spends hours meditating before the shrine to St. Felms in the square. He certainly has that road-weary look about him, and some are suspicious of it, but he doesn't seem bad to me. Just lost and confused.

The old veteran? He hardly talks to anyone, but he's an alright mer. Works for Drams Ralvani and spends most of his time praying at the shrine to St. Felms in the square. That's where I'd look for him.

You have been expelled from our sacred order. Be on your way, citizen.

I've heard rumors that you are a False Incarnate. Berel Sala says you claim to fulfill the false prophecies of the Nerevarine, but are really an agent in the pay of the Imperial Intelligence Service. For your own sake, I hope he is mistaken, but for now I must consider you an outlaw, a fraud and an enemy of the Temple. You will not receive duties from me. Go away.

He rests with the ancestors now.

You were supposed to set an example, and I suppose you have. Just not the one you should have.

We need him now more than ever, %PCRank %PCName. Thank you for convincing him to return.

That is... unfortunate. He did challenge you, however. He knew the risks. We can ill afford to lose such men at the best of times, but we must forge on regardless. One man, no matter their ability, is always replaceable. Our collective service to Almsivi is all that matters.

This is dark news. We can ill afford to lose such men at the best of times. But we must forge on regardless. One man, no matter their ability, is always replaceable. Our collective service to Almsivi is all that matters.

Lord Vivec has proclaimed you Nerevarine and champion of the Temple; I suppose that much was evident even to Ralm. That he's returning to Ghostgate is a relief I never thought would come. You've done well in your service to the Order of War. When you are ready, I have one final set of duties for you.

You continue to surpass my expectations, %PCName. I already vouched for your talent myself, but besting Ralm Shishara is worthy of much merit. It's no wonder he accepted our offer so readily. His return to Ghostgate is a relief that I never thought would come. You've done very well in your service for the Order of War, and proved your mettle in the process. When you are ready, I have one final set of duties for you.

Hmm. I don't think you quite understand the consequences of your cowardice. Perhaps I was too hasty in allowing you to shoulder such responsibility. I am greatly disappointed and have no more duties for you at this time.

Ralm must see that his legendary talent is still an inspiration and example. Even now, the Order of War needs strong officers.

Ralm must see that his legendary talent would be an inspiration and example for our beleaguered mer. Even his mere presence would reinvigorate the spirits of all War Ordinators. He will be stubborn, so you must press him. He's a proud mer who knows his own skill all too well. You will have to prove your worth before he listens to you.

Formerly, Ralm Shishara was one of our greatest warriors. He served piously and unswervingly at Ghostgate for many years before the endless struggle ground him down. His retirement was a shock and a great blow to morale. With Dagoth Ur's death, I believe he will return to the fold and counsel Morrowind's next generation of champions. Last I heard, he was living in the village of Felms Ithul. Grant him the Cuirass of Olms' Valor and welcome him back to the Order of War.

Formerly, Ralm Shishara was one of our greatest warriors. He served piously and unswervingly at Ghostgate for many years before the endless struggle ground him down. His retirement was a shock and a great blow to morale. As our fight grows more desperate, men like him are more needed, so I'm asking you to seek him out. Last I heard, he lived in the village of Felms Ithul. Present him with the Cuirass of Olms' Valor and convince him to return to the fold.