| Marina Bincal | |||
|---|---|---|---|
| Home Settlement | Cropsford | ||
| House | Bincal House | ||
| Race | Imperial | Gender | Female |
| Health | 39,959 | ||
| Reaction | Friendly | ||
Marina Bincal is an Imperial who lives in her home with her husband, Octavimus, in Cropsford. She hates living in the town, and will tell you so when you speak to her.
DialogueEdit
- "Every night, I pray to Arkay to kill me in my sleep. Every morning, I wake up, still here. I hate this place. There's nothing to do, everything's always dirty, and I'm dressed in rags. Someday I'm going to beat Octavimus to death with this broom."
- So why live here?
- "Octavimus, that's why. My fool of a husband had a good job, we had a nice house, lively friends—we had it all. He threw it away, for no good reason that I could see. And he dragged me here, to the butt end of Cyrodiil."
- Did he explain why?
- "Oh, he babbled something about not feeling fulfilled, not liking who he was turning into, and other nonsense. Nothing that made sense. And he won't talk about it now. When I bring it up, he tells me to go sweep something."
- Do you know Niro Gratas? (Option appears once you have accepted The Message)
- "Certainly. He used to be Octavimus's boss, back when my husband had a spine and ambitions. You want to have some fun, go mention Niro's name to Octavimus. Watch him soil his farmer pants."
- What did you think of Niro?
- "He's a fine man. He was always giving me jewelry, perfume, all sorts of gifts. And he was hardly ever fresh.
Octavimus should try to be more like him. All he gives me are dirty flowers he picks from the field. And ticks, mustn't forget the ticks."