| Crecius Rodlin (RefID: xx0CC04A) |
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|---|---|---|---|
| Location | Camp of the Devout | ||
| Race | Imperial | Gender | Male |
| Level | PC×0.9 (range=5-35) | Class | Priest |
| RefID | xx0CC04A | BaseID | xx08BEF9 |
| Other Information | |||
| Health | 50×? | Magicka | 50×? |
| Stamina | 50×? | ||
| Morality | No Crime | Aggression | Unaggressive |
| Faction(s) | CYRAeraTalosWorshippersFaction; CYRCrimeFactionBruma | ||
Crecius Rodlin, an Imperial priest, is a Talos worshiper at the secluded Camp of the Devout.
Crecius spends his day pacing around the camp and warming himself by the campfire, sleeping from 2am to 10am. He wears hooded brown robes and monk's boots and carries a random selection of gold, lockpicks, gems, jewelry, food and drink. As well as being armed with an iron mace, Crecius is also able to cast the spells Healing, Lesser Ward and Oakflesh.
DialogueEdit
When greeting you he says:
- "I'm Crecius Rodlin, sworn to Talos."
- "Aera leads the congregation. I'm just a humble servant, a simple devotee."
Ask him about himself and he reveals:
- "I'd prefer not to say too much. Got to walk on eggshells nowadays. That said... I used to live in Bruma. Narrowly evaded abduction - heard Armion and his agents whispering outside my window. Aera and I, we... we escaped in the night, through the Bruma Caverns. Botram let us use his house as a quick escape route. Good thing the guard captain didn't know about the trap door in Botram's house, or I'm sure Armion would've, too. Those were dark days. Dark days. Having to worship Tiber Septim in secret. Pfft! Those Aldmeri dogs'll get what's coming to them eventually."