I have a daughter, in Cyrodiil. Married an Imperial, you see. *Cough* I considered leaving my ill-gotten gains to her, but Nalvs helped me understand that she is lost to me. Surely her Imperial has corrupted her with their lust for fortune. *Cough* He is right, of course, and the Temple can do a lot of good with my money. *Cough* But sometimes I can't help but worry for my daughter, and that is why I need that cure for greed. I can't face my ancestors like this.

I have a daughter, in Cyrodiil. *Cough* Always said I smoked too much hackle-lo, heh. *Cough* We've not spoken in a while now. I'd rather not talk about her, if you don't mind.

I have heard that you claim to be the Incarnate. I do not know the truth of the matter, but for now I will not give you duties.

You have been expelled from the Temple.

Ulmon and his daughter Felani had not seen each other since she moved to Cyrodiil to marry an Imperial a number of years ago. Ulmon never approved of that union, you see. Regardless, she learned of his failing health and set off for Morrowind with her partner in tow. You'll understand the extremely delicate position that this puts us in, %PCRank. I do not know what the purpose behind Felani's visit is, but we must not give her cause to contest Ulmon Vathri's will.

Ulmon did tell me about his daughter, but his secrets are not mine to share.

I suppose you could say so. My father never approved of me marrying Marja, for his dislike of Imperials. He seemed to be more open to reconciling of late, but we never did get the chance.