You may tell young Rilmas that I've forgiven him. Stendarr's creed is that of mercy, after all. Should he ever wish to talk to me face to face, I will welcome him gladly.

I see. Word play. Most amusing.

So, the boy's name was Rilmas. And you are a friend of his? Well, I thank you for delivering his apology and for returning the amulet. I had all but forgotten it was stolen. You may tell young Rilmas that I've long since forgiven him. Stendarr's creed is that of mercy, after all. Should he ever wish to talk to me face to face, I will welcome him gladly. And here, take this loaf of bread to him. I seem to remember to have promised him the bread, had he come back later. I would hate to break that promise.

Yes... There was an incident here, many years ago. A young Dark Elf cut me with a knife and ran away. Thankfully the wound wasn't difficult to mend. But, like I said, it happened ages ago. How did you know to ask about this?

I was damn sure that the priest would've hated my guts. Had plenty of reason to do so.

What? Why?

I don't know what to say. I was damn sure he'd hate my guts. He really has forgiven me? And... the bread... I didn't expect this kind of kindness from him. Thank you, %PCName. You've done me a solid service. Maybe I'll go and talk to the priest one of these days. Now, please, gimme a moment alone. I think I've got something in my eye all of a sudden...

I don't know what to say. I was damn sure he'd hate my guts. He really has forgiven me? Thank you, %PCName. You've done me a solid service. Maybe I'll go and talk to the priest one of these days. Now, please, gimme a moment alone. I think I've got something in my eye all of a sudden...

Spit it out, %PCName. What did the priest say? I bet he cursed my name, didn't he?

Spit it out, %PCName. What did the priest say? I bet he cursed my name, didn't he?

Tell the priest, Izon, that I'm sorry. I never should've done what I did. Tell him that I've changed... not much, but a little.

Yeah, yeah. Don't think that'll happen, but we'll see.

Really, %PCName? You'd do that for me? I'd appreciate that. Here's the amulet. Tell the priest, Izon, that I'm sorry. I never should've done what I did. Tell him that I've changed... not much, but a little.

I don't think the priest died. I would've heard from it if he had. But I never went nowhere near the hostel after that. I just... hid in the sewers until the Guild found me. I still got the amulet. Now, I'm not a coward or nothing and I've wanted to return it many times, but... you know... I guess I'm too ashamed to face the priest.

This again? I already told you about the Redguard priest who worked in the Hostel of Stendarr's Mercy. I stabbed him and stole an amulet from his neck. I still got the amulet. Now, I'm not a coward or nothing and I've wanted to return it many times, but... you know... I guess I'm too ashamed to face the priest.

There's this one guy that still haunts me... just a little. There was this Redguard priest who worked in the Hostel of Stendarr's Mercy. Handed out bread for the poor. Well, one day they ran out of bread sooner than usual and I was told to come back later. So, being the nasty piece of work I was back then I thought I was well within my rights to stick him with a blade. I grabbed an amulet from his neck and just ran away -- leaving him bleeding on the floor.

I don't know... I don't wanna to talk about it.