Heron Lake Plateau Because a fire was in my head

The conversation split between the two females, a situation Miraak despised, but pushed through nonetheless. He answered the piebald woman first. Their aggression was not unwarranted, He admitted, with a sly smirk and a shrug gracing his features. I was awfully close to their borders, though using a particularly cool and inviting river as a barrier is rather damning in the heat,

He turned to the elder woman second, his ears pricking at the mention of finding her own sister. I too, am looking for my sister; she brought me to Teekon as well, He wondered if either of them had seen Meldresi, or if the woman had sequestered herself away in a dark forest, performing whatever spells she knew. Her name is Meldresi,