Blackfeather Woods shambles

She refused the food, and Cicero looked at her damaged leg. "There's no reason to poison you now." She was stubborn and perhaps it would kill her in the end, he thought. Cicero was not sure who else knew about her and who had done this; and if they would be unhappy if he set her free. But at this rate she would die before she could even try to escape if she kept not eating. "If you want to get away, you must eat." This must seem like a sick game to her, Cicero reckoned, though perhaps it was, even if it had not been necessarily his game. He had liked her when they met first.

When she seemed confused about whether or not he was Cicero, he nodded. "Yes. This is Cicero." There was a brief pause before he asked, "Who has seen you here?" Cicero was not sure he should meddle in these affairs and he likely wouldn't have had they not been Sheogorath's; but he had began this and so he felt compelled to end it, too.