Otter Creek Only here for the weekend

Sheogorath decided to use the advantage of the rush to get her moving as quickly as possible. She asked if she knew him and he looked bewildered, as if he couldn't understand she'd ask such a question at a time like this (even though he'd recognised her, too, in a flash when he started speaking). He looked over his shoulder to where Relmyna was, but he couldn't see her right now; must be because of the heavy rain and because she had fallen over.

"This way!" Sheogorath urged her on and he started leading the way back towards Relmyna, making sure he was being followed. "I can get some herbs to help her, but I need someone to clean the wound in the meantime so it doesn't infect. She was attacked by — shit, I don't know, something — I didn't see what happened because of the rain but they must've fled because I got there." It wouldn't take long for them to get back there, since Sheo'd seen Wildfire in the distance from where he had bitten Relmyna, and Sheogorath felt the tingle of anticipation in his gut as he considered whether he'd manage to get her to lick the wound and, hopefully, get infected with the same shit he had infected Relmyna with.