Online:Stughrush

Stughrush
Location	Sorrow
Race	Orc	Gender	Female
Health	39,959
Reaction	Justice Neutral
Pickpocket	Medium	Profession	Warrior

Stughrush

Stughrush is an Orc warrior who can be found at Sorrow.

Dialogue

Prior to starting the quest, she'll say:

• "To Oblivion with this—somebody get me a splint! I'm done just sitting here and—gah!"
• "Somebody get me a stiff drink and a crutch before I start cracking skulls!"
• "Malacath thump it! What do you want?"

Are you all right?

"Yeah, I'm fit as a sodding fiddle. Can't you tell?
Bah. 'Course I'm not all right. That damn mountain beat the piss out of us."

I'm sorry to hear that.

"Arrgh. Not your fault. Something about this mountain—like it's possessed. Doesn't want us up there.
But to Oblivion with that! If I want to climb a damn mountain, I'm gonna climb it! No pile of rocks is going to tell me what to do."

What happened up there?

"Avalanche. We'd already lost a few of these grunts before we reached the second marker—damn near froze solid. By the third marker we were at half strength. And just before the fourth, that's when things really went south."

Go on.

"It was a mess. Snow, hail, wind, ice … I thought the whole damn mountain was gonna fall over. Got hit five or six times before we tucked tail.
Cracked some ribs. Collar bone, too. But that won't keep me down. I'll beat this mountain yet."

After the area's related quest, with the armlet having been left at the peak:

"So Torug's Armlet remains on the mountain, eh? Good. Gives me an excuse to head back up there. This damn hill won't beat me twice!"

After the area's related quest, with the armlet taken back with you:

"So Torug's Armlet's headed to Orsinium, huh? Doesn't matter. I don't care if there's nothing up there but a kick in the tusks. I'm going to reach the top of this hill. Count on it!"

Are you all right?

"Yeah, I'm fit as a sodding fiddle. Can't you tell?
Bah. 'Course I'm not all right. That damn mountain beat the piss out of us."

I'm sorry to hear that.

"Arrgh. Not your fault. Something about this mountain—like it's possessed. Doesn't want us up there.
But to Oblivion with that! If I want to climb a damn mountain, I'm gonna climb it! No pile of rocks is going to tell me what to do."

What happened up there?

"Avalanche. We'd already lost a few of these grunts before we reached the second marker—damn near froze solid. By the third marker we were at half strength. And just before the fourth, that's when things really went south."

Go on.

"It was a mess. Snow, hail, wind, ice … I thought the whole damn mountain was gonna fall over. Got hit five or six times before we tucked tail.
Cracked some ribs. Collar bone, too. But that won't keep me down. I'll beat this mountain yet."

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