Brand-Shei

Mara can't help me. No one can.

I may be dark elf by birth, but I was raised Argonian.

Through reasons I'm still trying to discover, I ended up orphaned then taken in by a kindly Argonian family in Black Marsh.

I hope one day to find out what happened to me... how I ended up like that.

Let me see that!

Yes... yes. This is it! I don't know how you found this stranger, but you've obviously succeeded where I had failed.

Please, let me offer you this key. It unlocks my strongbox under my stand in the marketplace. Help yourself to anything inside.

Let me see that!

Yes... yes. This is it! I don't know how you found this stranger, but you've obviously succeeded where I had failed.

Please, let me offer you this key. It unlocks my strongbox under my stand in the marketplace. Help yourself to anything inside.

I learned that a matron who had served for House Telvanni had escaped Morrowind during the Accession War.

Records showed her buying passage aboard a sailing vessel named "The Pride of Tel Vos," but that's where the trail ran cold.

I spent years looking for what became of the ship, but I ended up empty-handed.

Thank you.

Just one. I know when I was found by my Argonian father, I was wrapped in a blanket bearing the symbol of House Telvanni.

It was one of the great houses in Morrowind long ago. Whether that means I was one of them or not, I'm uncertain.

If you come across anything in your travels that might provide me with the answers I'm looking for, I'd be grateful.