Blackfeather Woods AHHH! It's demons! Run Jim! Ruuuuun! Ruuuuun!

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For a moment it felt right. This would please the gods, this would cleanse their sins and cast a new light upon Blackfeather Woods. But Potema did not seem to understand. She kicked and struggled to get the pups off of her, and Damien could not allow it. He tried to comfort his sister, whispering to her ear that the gods would forgive them all if they did this right, if they kept the creatures from death long enough for their problems to disappear, but it didn't seem to help.

Sooner rather than later Damien was cast aside by his own nephew, who would have gotten a harsher response from the once powerful monarch, but instead was met with dazzled eyes, his uncle was in a forced state of euphoria that made him manageable enough for Cicero to remove him from the scene with ease. His voice could be heard through the tunnels singing to the gods in the daedric tongue, muffled by each turn they took within the web, and finally silenced by it's own echoes.