Morrowind:Bulfim gra-Shugarz

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Bulfim gra-Shugarz (bulfim gra-shugarz)
Location	Maelkashishi
Race	Orc	Gender	Female
Level	19	Class	Warrior
Other Information
Health	208	Magicka	108
Alarm	0	Fight	30

Bulfim gra-Shugarz

Bulfim gra-Shugarz is an Orc warrior located in the Daedric shrine of Maelkashishi. Tuls Valen asks you to cure her of her Blight during a certain quest for the Tribunal Temple.

She is wearing steel armor, including a cuirass, greaves, both pauldrons, and boots. She is also wearing a common shirt and pants and carries a steel flamesword and a steel jinksword. Like all Orcs, she has a natural resistance to magicka, and can boost her health, fatigue and attack for short periods, at the cost of agility, but otherwise knows no spells.

Related Quests

Tribunal Temple

• Compassion: Cure a mortal enemy of Blight to learn of compassion.

Dialogue

• Greeting:

"Argh! Must I constantly be tormented by ... AAAH!! ... Leave me! I am diseased and I must suffer in solitude!"

"Thank you for curing me, %PCName. I'd get out of here if I were you."

• disease:

"Yes. I have Ash-Chancre. Look at my face! My hands! That is why the others stay away from me. You'd better stay away, too, if you know what's good for you."

• Ash-chancre:

"They say it is my disease that angers me. Fools! Are you here to mock me as well?"

You are a sad case.: "Mock my suffering again and you shall pay!" Goodbye. (Disposition down by 10)

I will heal you.: "Alright ... do as you will."

I shall use a spell.: "Fool! I am an Orc. Magic has little effect on me. Sheogorath has seen to my torment. But if you must try, go ahead. I permit it."

I offer you this potion.:

"How do I know this is not a poison? Death would be a release... And if I am slain, my spirit will rend your soul after my brethren cut out your heart. <drinks>" Goodbye.

If you don't have a Potion of Cure Blight Disease:

"Liar! You mock me with false hope! Leave me before I split you open." Goodbye. (Disposition down by 10)

If you cured her, either with spell or potion:

"Yes, I feel better already. You better leave before my... friends see that you're here."

"Thank you for curing me. Why have you returned?"