Blackfeather Woods We have waited long for the [M]aster's song and it's time to join in the chorus...

Sheogorath was not sure how he felt about the arrival of Potema's children. He cared little for more mouths to feed and felt little emotional attachment to the children, but he was interested in recreating a strong bond between himself and Potema; and one that he did not intend Cicero to hold any stake in. He arrived at the birthing when he picked up the scent of Nemesis. He approached her, soon finding himself nearby the entrance, too. Sheogorath shared a grin that was uncharacteristic to Cicero with her, his face much livelier than that of Cicero. There he stayed in silence, leaving it in the middle what his precise purpose there was.