Blackfeather Woods the final pluck of their misguided heartstrings

She jerked, turning to the cackles behind her. Her anger at the spirits was dispelled, and shock took over. She thought, for a moment, that it was Sheogorath — the flesh one, or perhaps even the Daedric Prince himself — but it was her son instead, but that didn't even help much with her surprise. Vaati! She snaps, her fright leaking into her voice.