Morrowind:Malacath

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Malacath's Shrine

Malacath is the Daedric Prince associated with pariahs. He is involved in a quest, and indirectly in another.

For more information, see the main lore article.

Related Quests[edit]

Dialogue[edit]

Malacath's Quest[edit]

When summoned at his shrine within Assurdirapal:

"You have summoned me? Hmmph. You are all the same. But, perhaps you can be of use to me. I have in my possession the Helm of Oreyn Bearclaw, the dark elven 'hero.' His deeds are numerous, but he was a false hero. All were performed by Kharag gro-Khar, his orcish friend. It is time this legend was put to rest. Find the last of his bloodline, kill him, and I will grant you the Helm. Look for the him in the city where the Man-God lives."

If you are an Orc:

"You have summoned me, orc? Have you come to restore the honor of your people? I have in my possession the Helm of Oreyn Bearclaw, the dark elven 'hero.' His deeds are numerous, but he was a false hero. They were performed by Kharag gro-Khar, his orcish friend. It is time this legend of this hero was put to rest. Find the last of his bloodline, kill him, and I will grant you the Helm. Look for him in the city where the Man-God lives."

After you complete the task:

"You have killed the false hero, and ensured there will be no more to follow. You have helped bring honor back to the Orcish people, and for that I am glad. Here, take the Helm of Oreyn Bearclaw. Wear it proudly, and let it serve as a reminder of what really happened."

Notes[edit]

  • The following obtainable items are associated with Malacath:
  • For Daedric Shrines associated with Malacath, please see the following list.
  • During the quest Malacath of the House of Troubles, activing his shrine will state "Once like a Great House founded on sand, Stood our Temple whose pillars on troubles were based. Now mischievous spirits, bound, in dim corners stand, Rotted columns, but with iron-bound bands embraced. Cracked, crumbling marble, tempered on every hand, By strong steel forged in fire and faith. Shackled, these wayward servants serve the land, The Temple secured by the Builder's grace."