Blackfeather Woods And yet when King Laugh come, he make them all dance to the tune he play.

Atshen's eyes lock onto his sister's skull, but Miraak's eyes trace Atshen's body. Atshen had matured quickly since they first had met, growing into his young adult body, his muscles filling out the rest of his frame, adding to the intimidating aura he produced. His amber, burning eyes attract Miraak's attention for a moment, but his eyes wander back to Meldresi's bones. Sickness, He says simply.