Online:Mulzah

Mulzah
Home City	Orsinium
Location	The Greedy Gut
Race	Orc	Gender	Female
Health	39,959
Reaction	Friendly

Mulzah

Mulzah is an Orc and the daughter of Mazabakh, inn keeper of The Greedy Gut. Mulzah spends her days keeping the inn clean.

Related Quests

• The Anger of a King: Discover what has put King Kurog in such a foul mood.
• The King's Gambit: Find a way to stop the Vosh Rakh's attack before it happens.
• Long Live the King: Make preparations for a traditional Orc ceremony.

Quest-Related Events

The Anger of a King

While trying to figure out Eveli's cryptic message, you can question Mulzah about it as she sweeps the upper floor of The Greedy Gut:

"Damn moot! First the king invites outsiders and now this! It's no wonder we don't have any rooms left to rent!
Plenty to eat and drink downstairs, though, so feel free to go and bother the bartender."

I'm looking for my friends. A Wood Elf and a couple of Orcs.

"A Wood Elf and two Orcs? Sounds like the beginning of a bad limerick.
Sorry. We don't see that many of the little Elves around here, so I really can't help you."

I understand. Orcs don't smell, or so I've heard.

"Ah, my apologies. I couldn't reveal anything until you said the proper words.
Take the stairs down into the storage area. Look for an opening in the wall. It leads to our most private set of rooms."

The King's Gambit

Enter the city and you'll hear a commotion:

Mulzah: "You can't lock us out of our inn! That's … tyrannical!"

Captain Nulra: "You should have thought about that before you helped the enemies of our king. Now get out of my way before I toss you in a cell, too."

The captain will walk off without another word.

Speak to Mulzah:

"How infuriating! I don't even like the place that much, but I'll be damned if I let them toss me out of my own inn!
The closer the city gets to completion, the worse things get for us common folk."

What happened at the inn?

"Orsimer soldiers barged into our inn and kicked us out. Now they won't let anyone back in.
They decided to detain some of our patrons, including your friends. In fact, the little Wood Elf showed up right before the soldiers did."

There has to be a way to get inside.

"The soldiers placed guards at all the exits, even the back one. Damned if I know how they found out about that.
The soldiers won't let anyone in until they've finished the 'king's work,' whatever that is. Bunch of stiff boots, the lot of them!"

I'll find a way to get inside.

"I should have known that hiding folks in our inn would eventually bite us in the arse. This is ridiculous, though. They sent an entire squad of soldiers to lock down one inn!
You'd think we were the damn Winterborn or something!"

If you want your inn back, I need your help.

"Haven't you and your friends caused us enough trouble already?
All right, if you get me my inn back, I'll try to forget that any of this ever happened. So, how can I help?"

The soldier you were talking to, do you know her?

"Never seen her before. I make it a habit to get to know all of the guards and soldiers who come to the inn to unwind.
From the look on her face, she hasn't unwound since the king was a cub tied to the Forge-Mother's apron."

You must know something about her.

"What? You looking to court her or something?
If you're so enthralled by Captain What's Her Name, I heard her tell a soldier she'd be by the ramparts near the stables. But she's a cold fish, mark my words. You'd do better fishing in a different pond."

Do you have your inn key with you? I could use it to sneak into the inn.

"That was the first thing they confiscated. It was Sergeant Vulmon. I know him. He's one of our regulars. Usually friendly, leaves an extra gold piece now and again.
He's stationed near the King's Cornerclub. But he won't give up that key."

I could steal it from him.

"That's between you and him. I'll have no part in that. I'm no criminal, despite how all this looks."

If you didn't turn in Gulug, you have a third option:

Any ideas on how I can get past the soldiers?

"Well, there might be a way. There was a merchant here earlier. Smelled like fermented echatere cheese that was left out in the sun. But he was awfully friendly with the soldiers.
Maybe a little too friendly, if you catch my meaning."

Do you know where I can find this stinky merchant?

"To be honest, I was kind of busy trying to not get arrested at the time.
Wait a moment! Yes, I know. He said something about the bath house before he left. Anyway, I hope that's where he went. He'll need to soak for hours to get rid of that smell!"

Long Live the King

"I don't think you should be here. I don't want any more trouble. I heard the king was dead and I'm sure you had something to do with it, so leave us out of it."

Chief Bazrag asked me to give you this.

"No. I don't want anything. Not from you. Not from Chief Bazrag.
I just want me and my father to be left alone."

Please. At least take a look at the letter.

"You just won't take no for an answer. Oh all right. Let me see that.
A funeral? For the king? And the chief wants me to attend? That's … I'd be honored. I wonder if I have time to get a nice dress?"

"Yeah, yeah. Tell Chief Bazrag I'll attend the funeral. Trinimac knows they couldn't start the ceremony without the innkeeper's daughter."

The Funeral

Make your way to the Castle Overlook:

"I don't know why I'm here exactly. I'm just an innkeeper's daughter.
Still, it's kind of nice to be rubbing elbows with all these celebrities. I just hope they don't expect me to say a few words."

After Bazrag's speech:

"Isn't it amazing? Here I am, a simple commoner, getting to watch history in the making!
I wonder if the new king will let us cater his coronation? The Greedy Gut has the best chef in Orsinium, you know."

Back at the Keep:

"King Bazrag's going to pay for any damages the inn sustained when the Orsimer soldier barged in. Even going to give us a break on our taxes for the help we provided.
Maybe things didn't turn out so bad after all."

After the quest, you can find Mulzah sweeping the upper floor back where you first met her:

"I'm not going to work in this inn forever. That's my father's dream, not mine.
Me? I plan to travel. See the world. Go out and make a name for myself. Just like King Kurog did."

"Have you visited the new museum? I'm not much into history, but I understand the place is pretty good if you happen to be interested in that sort of thing.
Me? Old stuff kind of gives me the creeps, so I avoid the place like the plague."